Ried Rants

Well another fun filled weekend of debauchery and mayhem has passed.  It just so happened that I got my dancing bug right around all the hoopla. So armed with my trusty ability to "look halloweenish" my girl friend and I headed to the best priced local venue. 

My main reason for going out was to dance my ass off and blow off a little stream.  It seems in my old age I tempered what I would have worn out dancing twenty years ago… most of me was covered.  Unlike the other girls that came out.  The gals that were walking the joint being sure to show themselves in their scantly clad store bought frocks.  Did I mention there was so much boob and butt showing that I could hardly keep from starting at the girls that wore little more than a string bikini. 

I thought is was funny that the gals seemed more interested in going out and looking like a stripper instead of something that looks like the sprit of Halloween not just “hey look at my tits” in a street walker outfit.

Since there was no real plan in place for going out to a Halloween party we did what we always do, came up with some semblance of a costume.  There were so many fabulous ideas and outfits that folks had on.  It was great just looking around at everyone.  There were the ones that walked around in character as if in a play or show.  There was some sort of Dracula that walked around as tall and proud as you can get.  

The make up on the employees was fabulous and the place got busy pretty quickly.  We had a great time and I will most likely go again when the dancing bug gets to me again.