I’m off, heading up north to Ft. Lauderdale to my brother’s warehouse horror party. Costume is an exercise in functional minimalism: a Silence of the Lambs face mask, and two flesh colored arm sleeves sporting wicked looking cuts and broken bones. Old black jeans, black t-shirt, and I’m ready to go party it up!

I hope everybody out there is having a great night, and that you get served equal portions of fun and terror!