So this Halloween that just passed I didn’t get dressed up as anything. I didn’t have a party to go to, and no plans with anyone. I just figured “F it. I’ll just get dinner sitting at the bar of a local restaurant and will catch a movie at home and will crash.
On the walk home, I thought it would be cool next year to get a few people together and be the characters from the Wizard of Oz, and that I’d want to be the Scarecrow.
I get home and text my cousin to see what he was doing for Halloween. He texts back with a pic of him, his wife and his one year old boy as the SCARECROW, DOROTHY and the COWARDLY LION FROM THE WIZARD OF OZ.
I shit you not. That actually happened.