But today takes the cake. This piece of mail was trying to sell romantic jewelry.
(My Name and birthstone) + (Dad's Name and birthstone) = Together Forever
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I went to a Halloween party last night. It's been a few years since I've done that! Only one person didn't wear a costume. We had a Viking husband and wife, Scary Movie guy, a pregnant Goth chick, a French maid, an executioner, a gynecologist (Dr. Philip MacCrevice), Captain Condom, a showgirl with black feathers on her wrists and in her hair, a guy who looked like he'd been in a horrible accident, or been stabbed or something. The host was kind of miscellaneous - he had a long gray wig and a big hat with a skull emblem on the front and the rest of his outfit was sort of Pilgrim-esque. Looked very cool, but it wasn't meant to be anything in particular!
And I went dressed as a volunteer at a charity golf tournament. Because, I once WAS a volunteer at a charity golf tournament, and so all I had to do was put on the khakis and the shirt and hat with logo and I was all set. I'm not big on Halloween, but I've got a costume for life (although the visor is starting to look pretty misshapen *g*).
Lots of good munchies, and the pumpkin ale was very tasty. But, since I had a forty minute drive to get home, I left before midnight. It was sad. There was plenty of beer left. *sniffs*