I had a bit of a goatee at 15
It was sort of a defiant teenage goatee, as one would expect, but in the dim light of a bar, with a few drinks inside them, someone could have mistaken it for a proper one.

Just saying.
(Seance Trumpet has got no beef with a man enjoying a croissant, Thu 4 Dec 2008, 18:25, 1 reply)

Mine was already thick and luscious by 15
I'm approaching 19 now and it's just about the beardiest thing you've ever seen without actually extending to any other part of my face than my chin.

The only time I've ever been to Manchester, I slept in an unmarried middle-aged man's house, that I'd never met before, and got absolutely baked, so it probably wasn't me in the story. Still, good times.
(WarneMarsh My priority for frivolity begets quality jollity, Tue 9 Dec 2008, 17:47, closed)