LOL! Very frank and funny Linda! I too feel your angst. No matter what light I check my chin in, there always seems to be one or two whiskers that get away from me and grow long enough to wave in the breeze. I feel like that kindergarten song "There was an old man named Michael Finnigan, he grew whiskers on his chinnigan..." And what is this strange happening with no more hairs on the legs? Do our bodies switch focus and put all their efforts into facial sprouts?
Of course it could be worse. Drew Carey had a comedy routine about his hair thinning and said his hair was leaving his head and marching down to his a**, planting pimples along the way. :hunf: :lol: