In an e-mail, my sister-in-law, L, asked, "What are you going to be for Halloween? I don't know what would beat Flo, probably nothing. But, you'll try I'm sure."
So here's last year's Flo costume:
And did I beat it?
I'll let you be the judge.
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Wait, what is that?... is that...? Is that what I think it is?? |
Yup. It's
THE SECOND AMENDMENT.
The right to bear arms.
So now that I've told you the end, I'm gonna pull a Quentin Tarantino and go back to the beginning. Waaaay back to the beginning of my hairy tale (see what I did there?) to June, I think, when I read a headline in the paper at work. The headline said "Something Something Something The Right to Bear Firearms" and it amused me, and I smirked (or at least I would have) and thought, that's funny because now you can't make it a pun. And then I laughed out loud (my co-workers must've thought I was mad) because BEAR ARMS. So then, BEAR ARMS is running through my head all day long (and still made me laugh) because we all know how much I LOVE puns.
And then the costume idea was born.
And this is how that went:
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The Beginning. This also spurned a "bear skin rug" idea... more on that later. |
Then it turned into:
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The right to bear arm. |
And you can't have bear arms without...
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Let me open that for you with my BEAR HANDS |
One last little detail to pull it all together...
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Why only four stripes you ask? Either I was too lazy or I only recognize 4 original colonies. Your choice.
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So now we've come full circle and it's the end again. I'd post the after photo again, but you can just scroll back up. Finger exercise.
WAIT! A Twist!
It's not the really the end! Remember when I said "More on that later" ?!?! That was foreshadowing. Astute readers would have gotten it.
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Bear. Skin. Rug.
Now all I need is an appropriately-colored and -sized teddy bear to decapitate so he'll have a head. |
The [actual] End.