So first things first, we are LDS. Yippee hooray. Now that that announcement has been covered let's get to the nitty-gritty. Here in this freezing-cold state of Utah, there are some LDS schools that require you to look, act, and represent the faith a certain way. I am not here to tell you that those are bad things to do, especially since our religion asks us to follow those requirements anyways (regardless of school rules!) Anyways, my husband attends one of these schools and has had a transcript on hold for a numerous amount of years. Now that he is ready to finish up his degree he has been seeking help from the counselors to give him direction of what classes he needs to fulfill in order to obtain his degree. As he has had several appointments in the last month to speak with counselors, every answer they gave him was different and gave no direction to what he was looking for.
Through these visits, he became tiresome of the wishy washy answers and guestimations. He went in a final time this week and walked up to the front desk to ask for help. The young man behind the counter asked if he was enrolled and Dan told his story, once again. However, since he was enrolled for next semester the young man refused to help him.... all because he had a beard... a beard! Oh blasphemy. If anyone knew how wonderful my husband is and what he has experienced to get where he was today, then I doubt anyone could have treated him so poorly and unprofessionally. He doesn't start school until January and he deserves to have a beard. It's cold outside and since we share a car, he walks everywhere!.. Even I haven't been shaving (TMI?) Not only does he deserve to have this glorious addition to his face, but he is like in the 4.7 percentile of men who look ---i n c r e d i b l y--- attractive with one.. no joke.
So to you, young man with the judgmental-non-helpful-I'm-king-of-the-world-baby-face, thanks for giving me a laugh.. Good luck ever growing a beard half as beautiful as my Daniel's!!
LONG LIVE THE BEARDED GOODNESS!