The freaks come out at night. Santi's night that is!

The pedophile, rapist, and sex offender.

Halloween at Santi's. It was a good time. Conrad and I went as a pair of African pride Werewolves, because someone has to represent. I specifically was a werewolf with the sniffles. Last minute costumes can often be the best. Just ask Danny about the time we went as a Conehead (me) and a whacked out puppeteer (Danny).
Yes we kicked off Halloween week with less gusto than expected, but who wants to overdo it before the big day tomorrow?
And exactly how will we be doing that tomorrow? Anyone?
If only I could afford those rubber dead siamese baby twins to complete my Nancy Grace costume.