Never Left High School.

I decided last week that I was going to be more involved with the activities that go on. As my luck would have it, there was a Halloween dance at Wheeler Farm. I thought, "I don't really like dancing, but I have a good costume." It is a good costume. Just... a very socially awkward costume for a dance. All the other people either didn't dress in a costume, but dressed nice, or dressed up in nice pretty costumes. Like Dorothy from Wizard of Oz, or the girls from Grease, or in 70's outfits. Here's my costume.

It's pretty awesome, except for the feet. I was tripping over them all the time. Other people were also stepping on them, causing me to trip some more. All this tripping and goofiness was enough to remind me of all my awkward moments in high school. Seems I've never grown up or left.

I mostly sat around, watching people dance, because I didn't recognize anyone. Then I remembered:  It was a night where a socially awkward penguin was on the loose.