On the actual Hallowed day I stayed home and handed out candy with my oh so fitting black kitten, Gypsy. My family got pretty into trick-or-treating in character this year (Ugly Betty and a Red Hat Lady,Irene) so I took door control. We had a Goldberg mask lying around . . . and I had a good time answering the door with that until a few children cried. If you don't remember the WWE wrestler you should look him up to refresh his mug. After a few criers I decided to ditch the mask and go real-faced at which point I started getting recognized as Miss Jones, the famous substitute teacher! Still not getting used to answering to any sort of titled name; it really throws me off.
My only complaint: I didn't see a single Betty White costume. This should have been a no-brainer, people!
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