Wednesday, November 01, 2006

 

All I could say was, "Wow."

Last year, my favorite trick-or-treater was a kid who dressed up as a slice of pizza. This year, I hardly remember the costumes. My memory was obliviated when I opened the door to a grown man wearing a dress. Slung over the dress were a pair of pierced plastic breasts. I would give him an award for Tackiest Costume but I don't really know what his costume was.

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I love your pumpking carving!!! Great job!

I also enjoy tea ... with knitting or a good book, or an audiobook and knitting. : )
 
I'm glad I didn't have to see this. That is in such terrible taste. If I was a parent our there with a small child I would have been pissed. Freedom of expression be damned.

Good luck with NaBloPoMo!! (That's how I found you.)
 
Thank you for your sweet comment.

I am glad to know someone is using this month for the same reason I am. I look forward to reading more from you this month.
 
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