Mrs. Homegrown here:
Erik puts molasses in his coffee and keeps the molasses in an old honeybear. I’m endlessly amused by the honeybear’s resulting mustache. Now, if he just had the handlebar mustache, I’d take him for a hip kid, one of those boys in tight jeans pedaling their fixie whips around the neighborhood. But it looks like he’s got a soul patch, too. So he’s either a refugee from the 90’s (Grunge being the last great soul patch era), or perhaps a jazz musician? Or, if you squint and pretend his cap is a beret, a Frenchman.
I’m going with jazz musician, but dixieland jazz….could be the molasses talking, though.
One day I hope someone explains the mustache to me. I will take this bear idea with me fp’ shizzle.
BTW he looks a little like the santa clause in the claymation “rudolph the red nose reindeer”.
Herself: Ah! I remember Rudolf–but maybe he looks more like the Burl Ives snowman?
oh man that is silly. i am so over the mustache trend but that is damn cute and funny!