The Rasta store on the corner of Spring and King should become everyone's Halloween hang out next year. They invited us in and gave us free booze in celebration of their DJ getting out of jail. The jams, older white women, and voter registration forms were plenty.
Here's Kirsty as "the fucking 70's."
Chris once again portrayed his spirit animal Fidel and Rebekah continued her reign as Unbelievably Amazing Homemade Costume Master or UAHCM. Safety orange hunting gear, endless amounts of body glitter, and an incredible quantity of free time equal Gold Fish, the hoodie. She even made her own huge googly eyes and flippers. One day her costumes could grace of the walls of your local Halloween Express.
Ann was the Halloween MVP. Despite a lack of costume she managed to chug more free booze, dance with more strangers, and nearly fight a yo bro dressed as "the white lil' wayne."
