Scariest outfit contest

The Inter-Cultural Center has an open house every Friday night for foreigners living here in Iceland. This Friday night, October 31st, they are going to have a Halloween party. They did not say whether people were supposed to go in costume or not, but if there was a "scariest costume" contest, I think I might win if I just went as myself, the Happy American. People would probably mistake me for Sarah Palin. 

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the Wareham Forge said…
Elisabeth:
Stopped over and wanted to say hi.
We just had an election here in Canada. Harper's conservatives 'won' - if you can call a second minority government a 'win'. Although as a Canadian version of Bush, we are sure to be lectured now about his 'mandate' to continue all kinds of crap that the majority of us hate. The joys of a four party system.
On the last US election, I had a number of friends from the States half seriously write and ask me if I would sponsor them as Canadian citizens - artists and scientists all.
Please do NOT let that woman become the vice president. She seriously believes the world is only six thousand years old...
"Scariest outfit?" for SURE - if the Icelanders only knew!
Darrell
October 31, 2008 at 11:12 AM
Anthony Santoro said…
Along those lines, I thought about being John McCain -- get a suit jacket two sizes two small, powder up my hair, and throw "my friends" predatory, raptorian grins with the double thumbs-up.
October 31, 2008 at 6:50 PM
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