The last time I wore a Halloween outfit, I went as a boxer with a black eye. I can be a festive person at times but Halloween isn't my thing. I'll be at the parties on the schedule (Paul's and my friend Kevin) without a costume, most likely. That is... unless... I figure something out. I've got all kinds of ideas. The best thing about Halloween, of course, is the free license for women to dress like strippers.
The 70's detective. Ma'am, I'm afraid we're going to have to do a more, how do you say, "private" interrogation...
The bricklayer. Lady - can you find me a place where I can bury my spade?
Julius Caesar. The Emperor
always gets what he wants. That is, until he's murdered.
The southern gentleman. Miss, I do declare, your bosom is making this man hunger...
And a few I'd never consider yet think are hilarious.
The Keystone Cop. I see this and I think of Scott Joplin's The Entertainer and bungled police work.
And what might just be the coup de grace....
Lt. Dangle from Reno 911. I won't go here, but I would love anybody that did.
So basically, I'd be interested in anything will allow me to derive a sexual innuendo.
I just read that article and I want to say I'm surprised but after seeing Terry play it I'm not shocked at all.
A cupboard full of Mountain Dew?
Come on, this isn't Dungeons and Dragons.
Terry was at the store at midnight to pick it up.