The Halloween that Hallowas (and Hallowasn’t)

I wore my Ghostbusters outfit in the end. I like any excuse, and it was the safe choice.

But I almost wore something else. The night before, at band practice, Kimzey offered an idea so weird, so perfectly unexpected, that I said I’d do it. And I clearly got close:

The problem with Carmen MiranDan was twofold. One, I didn’t want people at work to think that my flamboyant rainbow drag outfit was in some way a slight at their gender preferences. Two, the top really brought out the man boobs.

Maybe next year.

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