I dressed up today. No one seemed to remember that today was Halloween. A few people even asked me if I was going to a funeral. I alternately told them my costume was “an adult,” that I was dressed as “the executive director of photography” here at my newspaper, or that “my uncle was buried in this suit.”
The truth, though, is that for Halloween this year, it’s yesteryear. I am dressed as myself in 1967…
Your beard has grown a bit, and your ears appear to have shrunk somewhat. Other than that, identical. ;-)
(I dressed as a ’90s-era teen father, but no one seemed to notice, and no one took pictures.)
You’re hopelessly adorable. Your own sister thinks so! And I cackled at the uncle joke.