It’s the kind of place where Halloween doesn’t feel that different from any other day.
It’s the kind of place where people have entire closets dedicated to costumes
where people tell you to never to throw out clothes because they may be great for Mardi Gras next year
where a male thong and a trump mask is considered adequate coverage for a one-person outdoor dance party
where the man in the onesie dinosaur costume in the park mid-day is spotted the next day in the same outfit walking his dogs around the neighborhood
where having leftover glitter from the night before isn’t considered unprofessional when you see patients in clinic
…what a relief given my outfit last night…
Happy Halloween from your loving Dandi-lion