Favorite Halloween costumes...
1. I went as a chalk outline, which I thought was pretty good. I found "CRIME SCENE" tape on a house that was burglarized near the subway and picked it up off the side walk (it was torn down already, everyone, relax, the police were done!!) and wore it over black clothing with masking tape all around me. I'd post that picture if I knew how to post a picture. It was kinda cool!
2. When I was a kid, I once went as Groucho Marx, complete with glasses, mustache and cigar. I loved that costume! I was about 8, I think.
3. My mother once dressed me up as Howdy Doody, (First Grade) which I absolutely hated! She must have went around the neighborhood and told all the neighbors to ooh and ahh over me, 'cause without fail, they all said how adorable I was. I still hated the Howdy Doody costume!
4. This is my FAVORITE HALLOWEEN STORY!! One year, when I went as a ghost, we went trick-or-treating by my cousins' house in Paramus, and this guy whose name was Jesus (not hey-sus, but Jesus) stepped on the back of my white sheet, tripping me up and he stole my bag of candy. I screamed to my brother "Pat! Jesus stole my candy!!" And my brother ran after Jesus, tackled him and got my candy back. That story always makes me laugh now. I think I'm the only person in the world that has ever, ever uttered those words!
5. One of my favorites, which was fun, was one year, Rick and I and two friends went as Mouseketeers. It was a riot! We walked through the streets of Greenwich Village on Halloween Night, following the NYC Halloween parade, and everywhere we went, we were met with M-I-C-K-E-Y!!
As for Rick as Superman, it was a great! He felt at first that everyone else was so over the top, and his was just lame, but then we got on the booze cruise and sure enough, Clark Kent was the hit of the cruise. (I have a photo of that, too, people!) It was great. Everyone kept telling him he looked just like Superman. They called him Dean Cain, and Clark Kent, and Superman all night long! He was just the hit of the boat, and when we first got there, he was all "This costume sucks!" and then, well, when a whole boatload of gay men and their favorite girl friends, and drag queens (dressed not to the nines, but the 90s!!) tell you that you look Fantastic, well, you have to sorta believe them.