Happy Halloween! It
is absolutely mental how much the Americans celebrate this. It’s like a season long party in this
country. They have Halloween, then
Thanksgiving, and then Christmas. It is
all celebrated in a massive way with pomp and ceremony like you wouldn’t believe!
Today’s visit to “In and Out Burger” came with a difference. Thanks to it being Halloween every second person and their dog was dressed in costume. The streets were filled with wizards and bumblebees, not to mention super heroes and cartoon characters. This was all well and good….until the clown. The scary clown. The hideously scary clown. Now Nic had a fear of clowns when he was little. At the time I thought it was a little cute…and a little bit weird. Clowns are friendly right? Big happy smiles and noses that you can honk? Not so apparently.
I was with the Bear waiting for our order. I was looking around as I always do, locking
away the images for when I go back to Australia . I was calm…salivating at the smell of the
flame grilled burgers. And then our eyes
met. Staring back at me was the most
evil clown that should ever walk the earth.
I stifled a scream and attempted to tear my eyes away…but it was too
late. The evil clown had me under his
spell and it was fairly apparent that I was going to be hypnotised by his evil
stare and become a slave to him. He
would have me trained to do awful things to other people when ever he rings a
bell.
Fortunately for me, an end to a possible car chase was taking
place just outside the establishment. Police
cars with lights flashing blocked a vehicle from both sides to prevent the
driver from escaping. The clown-monster
temporarily got distracted and looked away therefore breaking the stare. I was
fairly sure that the hypnotism had not yet been finished/successful so I was in
the clear to run from this dangerous situation. As we grabbed our order and left the store, I
armed myself with a cup of ketchup (you serve yourself in small cups to take
with you) to throw at him should he attempt to approach me or resume the
hypnosis
.
After this we stopped in at a UPS outlets so that I could
post a parcel to a friend in Tennessee . I had brought it with me from Australia as it
would have cost an arm and a leg via Australia Post. Things were done a little bit different to Australia and
the parcel will take a little bit longer to reach its destination but all in
all it was a very pleasant experience. The lady who served me was really lovely (as
most Americans are) and gave service with a smile. I just couldn’t quite tell if she was dressed
as Old Mother Hubbard for Halloween, or, that it was just her usual attire. I most
certainly wasn’t asking. I was still
shaking from my near death experience with monster-clown.
Nothing beats getting over a traumatic event like a visit to
Wal-Mart. It is my second favourite place
in the world! The other patrons of
Wal-Mart are notorious for looking daggy/boganish/downright-wrong so it makes me
feel incredibly normal. The Bear bought
some clothes, and I got a couple of items. I bought some yummy cupcakes to
satisfy a 6 month long craving. Wal-Mart
sell the BEST cupcakes and I can buy 12 o them for $3. That’s right…..$3!!! I also
did a spot of Christmas shopping. Of
course the purchases can only be things that I am able to get home whether it
be because of its size, its fragility, or it’s ability to be confiscate via
customs.
Jet lag seems to be a bit of an issue this time around and I am buggered if I know why. Usually trips to
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