10/28/2013 Lorain, OH USA – It is Halloween week. My master and I have been discussing our preparations for Halloween night. Well – discussing them is a bit of a stretch since anyone who has been following knows I’m in control of this ship. (Lets not forget the French Onion Soup incident.)
Anyway, in the middle of the conversation, Mark starts digging in closets and cabinets for costumes he expects me to wear. What a silly master he is. I can look scary with no costume at all. It’s all in the eyes.