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I came into work this hallowe’en morning to find everyone replaced by freaks. Well, dressed funny at least.

I’m sitting next to Cruella De’Ville with what appears to be a Jedi master behind me and a lady-pirate with Fred Flintstone in front of me. Johnny Bravo sits where my project manager usually sits and I haven’t been brave enough to wander through the rest of the office yet.

Me? I’m dressed as er… a serial killer (Who look like normal people). As usual I left things too late, you see and ended up last night with a box of hats and a skull-on-a-stick wondering what possible combination would yield a credible disguise.

I do have a trenchcoat and considered briefly the possibility of coming to work as a dirty old man in a trenchcoat, but quickly dismissed it as a crap idea.

I’m not the only serial killer though, so it’s not too bad, and at least it means I’ll probabaly get to skive off for cakes (Friday is cake day here at work) since no-one else will be brave enough to venture outside.

Add comment October 31st, 2003