The day before Halloween, we saw the holiday mascot cross our path. Luckily, he didn't put a curse on us for our trek down the highway to Columbus to see Jon and Dave. Yeah, I always blog about food, but we went to the North Market which is kind like if the West Side Market actually had lights inside or a half size scale model of the Reading Terminal Market. Places like this always make me choose between vegetables or meat. I chose ice cream. The spinning meat at this place was also notable.
Tattoo time with Dave is really more about dudes shavin' dudes and dudes coloring on dudes than anything else. Though art supplies, comic book characters, and handguns also sum things up pretty well. I don't know if I'm more embarassed about getting caught eating pepperoni pizza or the plaid on plaid outfit.
I'm kind of disappointed with the shots I ended up with/didn't get from the costume night, but just imagine a lot of drunk girls in incredibly trashy costumes and how I discovered why Halloween is the scariest night of the year.
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