Let me take you on a little journey. It was Halloween 1997. 15 years ago. I was 20 and studying for a semester in Jerusalem. There isn't a lot of Halloween festivities in Israel. Go figure. But that wasn't going to stop 180 overly enthusasic young Americans (and two Canadians) from partying like it was 1999.
Which still hadn't happened yet.
But where would we find costumes? Oh I know. Some random clothes from vendors around the Old City and a dirty old wig from the gutter.
And we have the Brady Bunch.
I was born for this role.
My sway-walk was epic.
Braces? Nope, tin foil.
I have no idea whose glasses these were.
"Peter" is wearing the wig found in said gutter.
His green shirt was mine.
There are a couple extra characters, "Peter's Girlfriend" and "Alice's butcher boyfriend, Sam Franklin.
Ah, Carol and Mike.
(My "Brady Dad" was kind of hot huh? And for the record, not gay.)
So there's your Halloween treat from me.
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