The Ides of Movember

Beware the Ides of Movember. Seriously. Just look what it’s done to my devilishly good Jewish looks.

This photo was shot last night at The Troubadour, where I was supporting the return to L.A. of Tyrone Wells. (Footage from a prior show of “What Are We Fighting For” after the jump.) The band had been on the road two months, but don’t kid yourself: That’s only two weeks of facial growth on my upper lip.

Creator’s note: To my two friends cropped out of this photo, it was for your own good.