Chapel Thrill Halloween 2003
Josh, dressed as Edgar Allen Poe
Josh looks burnt or dead.
Alan, a DEA Officer
Alan and his coke mustache
Alan is scarred
Alex the Absinthe Fairy
I look so good.
Here is Wes as Harry Carrey. The imitation is uncanny even if the costume is a bit old-man-at-bingo-night.
Here is Caroline. I think she's a biker chick but I didn't ask.
Here is Drew. He's too cool for a costume, I guess.
All costumed up, we break out the Absinthe. My what a pretty bottle.
Oh god what an awful taste. I however was the only one who vomited, having taken a shot of straight absinthe on a dare. The rest of the time it was heavily diluted yet still close to unbearable.
Jenny drinks her absinthe out of her "God loves you" cup. Isn't that special?
Edgar Allen Poe receiving inspiration from his Absinthe fairy. Or Josh just getting *Weirded Out*.
Sufficiently tripping on Abinsthe, we head to...Franklin Street! 75,000 people, 300 cops, and a lot of absinthe rushing through our veins. Like whoa.
As you can see, I am a bit overwhelmed, having just been unintentionally (I hope) violated by close to a thousand strangers in ridiculous costumes.
Here we are, wandering Franklin Street in a daze.
Churchgoers came to reform our heathen souls, but 75,000 boozed up, bawdily costumed lost souls are even too much for our good saviour to bear.
Our parting picture of Franklin Street features a pair of totally sweet robots. Yahoo for robots.
Because one halloween costume is not enough for Jenny, she decided to dress up as a 1950's pin up model once we got back from Franklin Street.
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