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Wednesday, October 22, 2008

Hallowhat?



The biped's mother must have the same sick sense of humor the biped has. She sent him this costume for me. I think it's an outrage.

But you know what? That's Provincetown in October. Look who pulled up on Sunday to pick up the biped for the employee dinner for the Dune Tours.



Auntie Helen, one of the dune tour drivers, was there with Lady DI.



They both looked stunning, but Helen in that red dress is a sight to behold.



Then one of the biped's friends is Halloween gaga--right down to a figurine that bears an eerie resemblance to a local businessperson.




The weather has turned colder, too. We stopped by Perry's Liquors to chat and Frank was there. He's going to dress up for the holiday, but no wig like the rest of them. The guys at Perry's refer to Frank and the biped as Rant & Rave. Very clever. Frank is Rant, of course.



Another view just to reinforce how degrading these outfits are. I never asked for a wig!

2 comments:

Clovis Stalker said...

Clovis Stalker went to her favorite blog site at work today and, much to her dismay, could not bring up any photos of her favorite pooch.

As it turned out, the photos had been blocked by the website monitor because they were PORNOGRAPHY!!!!!

Photos of a cute little pooch in a costume are pornography??? Clovis Stalker and equally devoted co-worker got a good laugh out of that one.

I guess I'll have to wait until I get home to see the photos of my favorite blogger. How will I get through the day?

A frustrated Clovis Stalker

Clovis said...

Well, I and the biped are both SCANDALIZED!!! I haven't started posting the naked pictures of myself yet or all those hot chihuahua bitches in town!

I can't believe the site was tagged as porn--is it because of the cross-dressing? Is the monitor in Utah???

At least now I know I can cut loose!

Kiss Bo for me!
C

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I am a California native transplanted to the East Coast and have grown to accept both the snowy weather of winter and the hard-bitten attitudes of New Englanders. Since I moved here in October of 2006, I think I've become something of a native, although the locals will always call me a "bark-ashore". If you have any questions, just ask!