One Last Shave

I guess it is in my nature. If somebody tells me to do something, that in and of itself, is enough of a reason for me to NOT want to do it. Ask me to do something, no problem. Tell me to do it, go fly a kite. (Hmmm... I wonder where my daughter gets this trait). By being in the military it is REQUIRED that you be shaved in uniform. In fact, the military REQUIRES lots of things. It is a surprise I ever joined an institution that requires compliance. Well, I did and I got through it. But now it is over. This morning I was "forced" to shave for the last time...a nice feeling.