Living in Canada, I’m surrounded by burly men who can grow a magnificent beard with no effort. While wearing their plaid shirts and wielding an axe, they fight bears and make grown-up business deals in the same afternoon.   I, however scroll through Google for an answer to ‘How to Grow a Beard’ after my face fuzz gives me a patchy neck-beard and a mere essence of a mustache.   I’ve been exfoliating, stroking, wishing and hoping while my efforts to join the  ...