Halloween: Resurrection

Halloween. There were Smurfs.  Santas.  Beer. Ghostbusters.  Animals.  Luchadores.  Beer.  Evil dark lords.  Beer.  Star Trek officers.  Baseball players.  Different animals.  Beer.  Croatian brothers.  Thriller dancing.  Square dancing.  Snacks.  Head wounds.  Beer.

I did end up recycling my stewardess outfit, although the preferred term of the evening for me was "sky waitress."  Greatest hits:

• Being greeted by a covey of animals when I got up to Matt's.  Matt = Zebra.  Chris = Pig.  Jodie = Fox.
• Watching the Critical Mass people congregating in the parking lot below Matt and Chris's balcony, and more specifically, watching the drunk Critical Mass people trying to find private places to urinate in the big open parking lot.
  
• Watching this "Shame, Shame, Shame" video and this "Shame, Shame, Shame" video and dancing in Chris's kitchen.
• Dancing the Thriller dance despite not knowing the Thriller dance.  At every possible moment.
  
• Going to a pub, and having to inexplicably wait in line to get in...despite there being no line until we got there.
• Meeting Smurfette, which honestly ranks almost evenly with the time I met Cinderella at Disneyland:
  
  
• Meeting a real-life flight attendant who showed me the right way to gesture towards the 6 emergency exits.
  
• Giving out snacks to people.  (Ironically, Santa refused.)
• Randomly accidentally saying "laku noć" which is Croatian for "good night" instead of "thank you" when the waiter brought me my drink, only to accidentally be sitting by someone who was Croatian!?  Why do I always seem to find the Croatians wherever I go?
• Things get fuzzy here...just go look at the damn pictures and craft your own stories about what you see.  (And frankly  if you can come up with a story explaining why a sky waitress would be hanging out with a zebra, pig, and fox, I'd love to hear it.)