more about halloween

Megan went to a Halloween party where somebody was dressed up as that guy who sells flowers. The guy with neon earrings. The guy that makes you simultaneously wonder maliciously how he actually makes any money and feel guilty enough to want to buy one of his terrible flashy flowers.
The best part is that if you've ever gone out in West Toronto, you'd would get it.
Oh minor Toronto celebrity, how I miss thee.
(The blogspot spell check wants to replace Megan with Magna. It was all I could do not to accept the change).

Thing I miss about Toronto today:
Getting it.