taken from Flannery O'Connor's story, The Crop:
"The Irish!" she squealed. "The Irish!" Miss Willerton had always admired the Irish. Their brogue, she thought, was full of music; and their history - splendid! And the people, she mused, the Irish people! They were full of spirit - red-haired, with broad shoulders and great, drooping mustaches.
Friends, that is Irish guitarist Edge (and the photo is from Rolling Stone). Look at that beautiful drooping mustache. And you always wondered why The Joshua Tree was so fucking good.
Oh, and the promised post about this past weekend is forthcoming....I am receiving pictures of our travels this evening.
VIVA EL MUSTACHE!
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