I had to shave my beard for a new job in '78. When I exited the bathroom, I thought my wife would pass out (I had it when we met). Luckily, she got by it, and I was able to grow it back in '82. I've had it ever since.
You have more intestinal fortitude than I, Nate.
That is very funny (I'm still smiling as I type this). I'm not naked; just have my shirt off and I'm not on the golf course technically. I'm just on my balcony. I do have a pretty cool view of the 5th fairway.I am fine with the shaving ... standing naked on a golf course ... um, I'd be more worried about how that may play with the wife .