to the tune of: Battle Rocks by Ajax
There's something about walking down the street on a windy night in a black robe with a plastic bag. Something that screams trick or treat!. As Ben noted, you feel very wizard-like, especially when the wind kicks up mysteriously. [Photos of The Graduate Flicks]In other passage-of-time-related news, Guy narrowly escaped a 21st birthday shower by wearing nice pants. A cheap excuse I say...
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