Heather asked me last night how my Halloween had been. I described it as “uneventful.” I think that analysis came to my mind because at that point Jerry, Adam and I were sitting around my house doing nothing and it was 11:00. But upon further reflection I decided it was one of the most eventful I’ve ever had.
I went trick-or-treating with Kelli, Nick, Christopher and Madeline. I was Johnny Cash. But even walking around with a guitar, you don’t get much recognition when you’re escorting a 4-year-old Batman. A sculpted 4-year-old Batman, at that. I don’t think my Batman costume was that buff back in the day.
We were mostly done trick-or-treating when “Yan” attacked me with what I thought was silly string. Turns out my hair was full of spray cheese. Yeah. Spray cheese. Not remotely silly (or tasty. I wasn’t even sure if it was cheese after consuming some of it- out of the can, not from my head).
