Hey, I live the Uncle Fester lifestyle 24/7. Enjoying the wind on my scalp. Sucking on a Tootsie Pop while saying ‘who luvs ya baby’ to confused Millennials. And walking by barbershops, looking inside and laughing . . . then tossing a couple bucks over the threshold like a billionaire. Take the wins!

Sorry, Uncle Fester, but my extremely witty comment that I posted yesterday has disappeared!!! But I love you, hairy or hairless!

My dear Uncle Fester, I so understand-I’ve had lousy hair for 50 years and breast cancer didn’t help. Yes, it’s vain but it’s our HAIR! So I’ve worn wigs for 50 years and now feel naked without one. You might try one. It would feel awkward but it’s HAIR. So glad you’re exploring options at MD Anderson but wish you didn’t have to. Always in my thoughts. Now my old brain has to try and remember Uncle Fester! I try to send this on the laptop but they always need my password which I’ve long forgotten. My phone doesn’t require such nonsense.

Uncle Fester... Many prayers as you proceed with treatment! Love you cuz❤️