Last night I went to a Halloween party with a friend of mine.

This was a friend-of-a-friend type affair. I wound up knowing a couple of folks by the end of the night.

One new connection simply reinforced the notion that everyone in Cleveland wants to move out here (source: me, Key Bank). She grew up in Cleveland Heights right by Coventry. Even though it was a while back she knew exactly where I was talking about when I told her “Mayfield and Green.”

It’s a small world… now where it seems there’s a portal between Cleveland and Seattle.

But that’s not the point at all.

The chair was broken and this was how the party-goers were persuaded to not sit there. It was already occupied by these happy skeletons..


How can you not LOL?