I saw more skinny white dudes in shades wearing skinny black frock coats and pretending to be Neo than you could shake a stick at. I saw a waitress dressed like Annie Oakley who had me convinced. I saw a guy in a gorilla suit and a girl dressed like a gangster in some Warren Beaty movie, complete with short-skirted tailored pin striped suit and a fetching fedora. They were all out tonight. But the scariest costume I saw was this… I think he calls it “Young Republican Grows Up.” Sadly, the camera flash washed out the dark circles from under his eyes, but I think it caught the demonic fire in the eyes themselves pretty well.
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madame l. 11.01.07 at 4:37
probably one of the judges.
Frank Paynter 11.01.07 at 6:17
in that case we are doomed.
Scruggs 11.01.07 at 8:50
My God, Frank! That’s J. Edgar Hoover! See? He’s been revived and rejuventated in one of those evil Beltway dark rituals you never hear about in the liberal media.
Frank Paynter 11.01.07 at 9:53
I knew that I recognized him from somewhere. He was with a cute brunette guy in a dark pinstripe.
RB 11.02.07 at 12:12
Re-animated is the word you were looking for.