Phil Geurin, who is my dear roommate, has a halloween costume from our sophomore year. We transformed him into a terrifying, very baggy Ooogie Boogie. It is a bunch of potato sacks that we sewed together, with a delighted charcoal expression of large black eyes and a wicked smile. Alas I cannot find a picture of it right now.
Be warned that he has been putting the costume on and running around, with his bandana framing his forehead. So if you are ambushed by a tall flailing sack of potatoes with a wide black smile, or glimpse it as it runs toward you, put your fear aside and just shoot it.
Post Merge: February 24, 2011, 08:01:50 PM
Ah, here is one. The one of the left, obviously.