For Halloween

my sister threw a costume party. I know, I know - she said she wasn't going for the sexy versions. Apparently sexy is what you get when you sew costumes in hours and between flights.


Now, I'm not really one for Halloween and the whole dressing up thing. A bonfire in Gracie's driveway, me dressed in light layers with a beer while Gracie hands out candy and the neighbors stop by is more my style.


But for my baby sister I will do pretty much anything. Including dress up for Halloween...as my brother-in-law.


It was easy, it was comfortable, and it was funny. All things a costume should be.



And spending the evening in character of Rick was fairly amusing. For everybody.



The amount of gin I drank, however, was not. The next morning was a little rocky.