M4K Lynchburg

I can’t grow a real mustache…but I can grow hope.

Listen, my facial hair comes in somewhere between “14-year-old trying his best” and “guy who lost a bet.” But compared to my hairline? Honestly, this is my stronger growth area.

So this November, I’m embracing the patchiness, the scraggle, and the sheer courage it takes to display whatever this mustache becomes - all to help kids who need it way more than I need a decent beard.

If you want to support a great cause and witness what may be the most valiant attempt at upper-lip heroism in human history, donate below. Every dollar helps, and every whisker counts.