Yeah, last Halloween Steve went as Squall, Janet went as Aeris, and I went as Dead George Lucas. I'll put up pics eventually. Fun was had by all, especially the one who spent most of the night hugging the keg. This might have been me, I don't really remember, some awful bastard had been feeding me booze.

I remember breaking my $5 lightsaber tho...

Someone recommended that I add a bulging bag full of money to my costume, and I loved the idea. I wanted to make it so each bill had the face of a crying child, and was labeled "One soul, payable to bearer on demand".

Sadly, it didn't work out. And all that remains of that perfect little idea is a tiny bit of green hanging out of my back pocket in this strip. That's blood money there folks, just use your imagination caps.

©2003 Eric A. Johnson