Terrible moustaches make me laugh. Like milk out of your nose laugh. Like full on body convulsions laugh. Like can’t breathe, too much snorting laugh.
Since Movember is the month for a disgusting facial hair, I typically get in my fair share of laughs. This year, I swear I haven’t seen enough used car salesman mos. I’m not sure if this is because people are scared to show of their terrimos (see what I did there) or I have been spending too much time looking at homemade zombie awesomeness on Etsy.