Wow... It sure is quiet in here. I guess that means I get the last word. Hmmm... How shall I use it?... I know! I'll tell a story.
Once upon a time, there was a man named Benny. Benny could never get the girls to like him and was very lonely. One day, Benny's fairy god mother showed up and said he could have one wish. Benny was quick to answer: "I wish a beautiful woman would fall in love with me and we would get married and live happily together for the rest of our lives",
"Well... technically, that's three wishes", said the fairy god mother, "but I'll grant them on one condition - you may never shave again. If you ever shave your beard, you will be instantly turned into a Grecian urn".
So, Benny stopped shaving and a few months later he met a beautiful woman. They fell madly in love and got married. The years passed and they had a wonderful life together. Then one day, Benny's wife said: "You know, you've had a beard ever since I first met you. I'd like to see what you look like without one". Benny explained to her that he couldn't shave because of what his fairy god mother had said. "Have you seen her since then?" she asked. He said that he hadn't. She was able to convince him that his fairy god mother had forgotten about him and that nothing bad would happen if he shaved. So, he went into the bathroom and started shaving. A couple of hours passed and not a sound came from the bathroom and Benny didn't come out. His wife started getting worried and went in to check on him. When she opened the bathroom door, she saw a pile of hair on the floor and Benny's cloths. In the middle of the pile was a beautiful Grecian urn.
And the moral of the story is: A Benny shaved is a Benny urned.