See, this is why I can never find my old posts. Do I name this: Samurai armor at the New York Metropolitan Museum of Art that I saw with my son-in-law? No. I don’t. But that is a fake mustache. Or maybe a real one that guy chopped off an enemy’s face.
This is the last post of arms and armor photos.
And I will try to get you out of the museum as quickly as possible.
In case you are bored.
Nice pine cones.
Nice… uh… wings?
That is a better mustache than the other one.
Awesome dragon/mustache combo! And a goatee. I used to have one of those.
That deserves another look.
I would wear that.
Okay, and there are the man-boobs I was talking about. I can see how that would be so distracting that you might be able to kill your opponent while he was still wondering what you were thinking when you had that made for you.
Can’t argue with that fashion choice.
There is a lot going on there.
I like the blue.
Okay, that is enough of that.
An ancient Japanese battlefield must have been quite a sight.
I suppose we should remember that these guys were some stone-cold killers.
Wait, are those didgeridoos???