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.