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Right now I have a mustache.  Just about the same one I've had for most of my life except for the ends being a little longer.  I also trimmed the bottom so it will not cover part of my upper lip.  It stays cleaner after I eat. I grew a beard for a while but it just wasn't me.  When I shaved everything off I looked younger but again it was not me.  My daughter told me she knew me as always having a mustache and she was glad I grew it back. This is not my mustache! It must have taken several years to grow and hours each day to groom it.  I guess it was one of his life goals.  Seems like a waste of time to me. Here's my mustache.  I took the photo standing in front of my bathroom mirror. It's not too much work to keep up. My ideal goal for a mustache.  Maybe I'd make the ends slightly shorter.  He has my "salt and pepper" color. How do you feel about mustaches?