Yeah, I shaved it off yesterday.
Originally, I had a full beard. Then I ran in the Tough Mudder and shaved it down to friendly-chops. My family hated the chops and told me that I wouldn't be allowed in the family Christmas photos "with that God-awful thing." So, the day of the photos, I shaved down to the stache and showed up proudly for the photos. My mother was never more pissed off in her life.
But I looked like a pedophile, so it had to go. Now I'm waiting patiently on my beard to come back.