so it all started one night a few weeks ago. a couple of drinks too many, an eyeliner pen and the handy work of Caroline equalled a drawn on moustache.
it got me thinking. could i grow a real one? would it make me more sophisticated? perhaps more intelligent? more attractive to women? perhaps even men? would i be capable of flying a Messerschmitt BF 109? and then i saw the advert for Tacheback on the London Underground. And the idea for a real tache was born. A chance to keep my upper lip warm and possibly raise money for charity.
www.tacheback.com/tachtungbaby