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Mike gets ready for a costume party, on Saturday night, by becoming bald.
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Mike attempts to dy the liquid latex with a little fan.
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On to plan "b"--the blow-dryer
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Andie started her preparations with make-up and big black false eye lashes.
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Laura scares her dog, Libby.
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Andie tries to see through her lashes to put hair onto Mike's newly bald, and finally dry, head.
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Looking good!
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Mike gets white(r)!
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Bogart tries to find Andie under her hat.
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The wicked witch of the South poses with Beetlejuice.
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Beetlejuice poses with a geisha girl.
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The dogs think Andie and Laura look terribly strange.
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We went to the Starlight to listen to Joe and Dave play.
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Beetlejuice has a beer.
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The witch and the ghost have a toast.
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A geisha girl and a ghost
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Andie models her favorite hat.
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Beetlejuice Beetlejuice Beetlejuice
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What website did you say you bought me from?
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Joe and Mike ham it up for the camera.
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An interesting group
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There was a costume contest. This is Pandora with her box.
First prize was $100.00 in cash. |
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This is Joe-lene. He borrowed the dress from his mother's closet.
Second prize was a $50.00 bar tab. |
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This is spider-woman.
Third prize was a $30.00 bar tab. |
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Mike entered as Beetlejuice.
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Laura entered as a geisha girl.
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Andie entered as the wicked witch of the South.
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Between the hat and the eye lashes, Andie couldn't see a thing all night.
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Andie and Laura pose with Joe.
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Andie and Laura pose with Dave.
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Vampira goth, Merlin, and the grim reaper take a break from pool to pose for the camera.
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It's a Blue's Brother.
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The living dead. The immortal. The drunk.
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Beetlejuice does a support call.
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Next day, it was time to get ready for the kids. Andie put daiseys on the tombstones.
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The front porch
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This poor witch is always crashing.
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Mike put together a frame for the totems.
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A fall-ish table
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Putting up our totem arch
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And we're finally ready for the kids.
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The first of the trick-or-treaters
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The neighbor kids pose with us.
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Andie keeps the rat out of the candy.
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Andie casts a spell in the fog.
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Beetlejuice enjoys a beer...
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...and a cigar.
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Work never ends, not even for the dead.
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Time for clean-up.
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Natty as the witch's familiar
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Mike loses face once again...
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...and begins to decompose.
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It's a lot of work taking off all that make-up.
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