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Naturally, it was a success. A good time was had by all. Sonny and Cher (i.e., Phil & Karima) have a nice place.
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When me 'n' "mom & dad" (i.e., Julie and Keith) walked up to the house, Phil popped out and scared the bejesus out of Julie.
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The thing at the top of the stairs. Very creepy.
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Sonny and Cher. I told Karima that she ought to show up at school looking like that.
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Phil was dressed up as "Death." He had a sickle and everything. He didn't poke anybody, though.
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Pauline was there, still carpin' about how I got her fired.
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Mary & Steve.
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At one point, I felt pressure on the back of my head. I turned around. It was Susan, giving me the laser stink eye from across the room.
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Some of the chicas calientes wore cool jewelry.
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Shel is still wearin' shark hats and such. They're his signature.
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I spotted some ectoplasm in the mirror. Took a snap. Here's what I got. You tell ME what it means! I dunno, but you can bet it isn't good.
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Cher and Athena, on the "Chesterfield."
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For obvious reasons, I feel that the booze deserves its own photo.
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I don't know this lady, but she has a great smile.
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I never got a chance to speak with this theatrical fellow.
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Here's Athena again.
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Julie grabbed my camera and declared that she would take a snap of me for once. After three tries, she got it.
WELL, THERE YOU ARE. A GOOD 'N' CREEPY HALLOWEEN PARTY...--I MEAN
PARTAY.