The beard at the bar

As I’ve mentioned in an earlier post, my younger brother Liam is a good, loyal bro. For many years he was basically my minion. I could convince him to do pretty much anything, and it was wonderful. But then he grew older, got taller and stronger than me, and realized he didn’t have to carry out my orders. That said, he still supports my ventures, in this case by texting along the occasional redbeard photo. 

This (somewhat blurry) ruby-scruffled gentleman was discovered in Cincinnati, Ohio out at a bar. I believe they were both watching a sports event of some sort, and imbibing on cheap beer. I’m not sure if Liam knows this guy, or if he was just a random. Regardless, he’s an excellent instance of redbearded-ness. Thanks for sharing Li.