Date registered: Mar 2005
Vehicle: 1967 Irish/ Pole
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So I went as a NeoCon. I simply talked incoherently, scaring people with Fear, Uncertainty, Confusion and Dread [FUCD] and babbled incessantly, calling the cat Marxist and the fact that the food was free - Socialist, and asking if any of them had been in any dangerously compromising relationships before.
One said that she had been married. I suppose that counts.
I have found 'method' costume to produce the most satisfying Halloweens. Good job.
"...pour out of one vessel into another; and as those old Romans robbed all the cities in the world, we skim the cream of other men's wits, pick the choice flowers of their tilled gardens to set our own sterile plots."
-a Richard Burton