The first time I ever went trick-or-treating was the second year of our marriage. I was so excited. Beth dressed up in an Indian Sari and was beautiful. We also had a girl we babysat who was dressed as a very cute little pirate. I decided that I would be Napoleon Dynamite from the incredibly popular indie film. I thought it was popular. I put on tight tapered jeans, a baggy purple shirt with a neon dolphin, moon boots, a fanny pack, thick Coke-bottle glasses, a digital watch and had my hair gelled up into a curly fro. I looked like Napoleon Dynamite. We were happy and set to go. The three of us piled into our car and began going house to house. I realized after one house that some people hadn’t seen the movie. After two or three houses I began to understand that NO ONE in New Hampshire had seen the movie. Then I started to think about how creepy I must look – like the guy you’d never want to sit beside on a bus. I got weird look after weird look and didn’t even try to explain what I was. I just accepted the fact that people would be slightly disgusted and happy that my wife and our little pirate got smiles and candy. The night eventually ended.
Micah the Admin
4 responses to “napoleon who?”
LoL!! Why did the think you were creepy/ Didn’t they just think you were an eighties guy? (P.s what the hell is a fanny pack!!!???)
Fanny is a *really* bad word over here O_O
sorry about that. :o) go to http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3077/3227118151_d3652f046d.jpg to see. They were an eighties mistake. Only strange or old people really wear them now.
Aargh….LOL!! we call them bumbags 😀
I remember that.