Somewhat of a bust. First, I didn’t do my usual elaborate pumpkin, but this, instead:
Meh. Although, I grew the pumpkins mesself. Yeppur. Right in the back yard.
That’s me as Nick Fury, the real Nick Fury. Tony Stark is standing next to me.
Last year, we had forty kids clean us out of candy. This year? Three:
A Cowardly Lion, Princess Merida, and a vampire. That’s it. And here I’ve got the perfect neighborhood for trick-or-treating:
You can almost hear Jamie Lee Curtis screaming in the distance, can’t ya? But nobody came.
Oh well. Maybe next year.