David H. and David W. find themselves to be magnets for the strangest occurences, having befriended folks wanted by Floridian authorities, been accosted by pot-smoking adventure seekers selling magazines, traveled to Texas in search of moustached sages, and found out more than they care to about deceased neighbors.
The Jog-and-Wave is an effort to write up and describe some of these constantly occuring situations. While embellishment for embellishment’s sake is frowned upon, it is highly encouraged if the purpose is to better relay the actual emotions felt during the event. Lying is ill advised, and will not be tolerated.
You can contact us by emailing jogandwave AT gmail DOT com.
i believe the proper (and way more fun!) term is “mustachioed”
Right you are…you saw right through my edits, as a matter of fact. “Moustachioed” was the original word there, but was changed for the stigma of villainous activity attached to the word. I’m particularly thinking of the moustachioed Dick Dastardly of Hanna-Barbera fame.
The man we sought was a genius. A giant of heart and compassion.
oh ho ho! you just slammed me with this post, david.