One Halloween when we were kids, my mother surprised my brother and I that Halloween afternoon by announcing that we were going to dress up as homeless people (well, hobos, she called them). Needless to say, I took exception and was not happy. I had my heart set on wearing the Superman costume I wore the previous year and loved it.
But my mother would have none of it and insisted if I wanted to go trick-or-treating, it's the hobo outfit for me.
Needless to say, I relented and suffered through the Goodwill rags and grease paint (which caused my face to break out for about a week; THANKS MOM!). The worst Halloween I ever had.
Anyway, enough of my ranting. How about the rest of you?
2006-10-31
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