While We're Waiting for Pumpkin Results...

This was a Halloween of three, count 'em THREE costume changes. We dressed up as athletic supporters at work, I was "goth" for a little shindig we threw at Lenore's crib, and then we went as crash test dummies to a party Saturday night in Algonquin. Here's some documentation:



Note, my old shirt was from an actual team I played on in 1979, a traveling summer league that was a total blast. After playing together all summer, we won first place that next year in our high school conference. My co worker (the one in SCUBA gear) looked at my shirt and was all, "Wow, 1979, I wasn't even born yet!" Nice. So much for feeling spry and sporty!



Here are a few shots from our costume party. It was an all-dessert party. What's not to like? Lenore set up her Mac with the photo booth, and we all had a little too much fun with it.

















But wait, there's more. This was from Saturday's party. Thankfully, no irony ensued as we drove across town to Algonquin dressed as crash test dummies.







An interesting way to present sliced ham.


Who doesn't have Jack Skellington in their living room?