Tonight was the cub scouts Halloween party. Porter looked like a mysterious traveler in my old gray wool Swiss army cape with its high-peaked hood pulled over his eyes. Nico concocted something out of long purple gown, some pirate gear and a beat up cowboy hat. Earlier he'd said something about ductaping a question mark on himself, but seemed to let that drop.
I brought along my recording equipment, since I needed to tape some interviews for the Demos project. I'd been doing man in the street taping in Mystic during the summer, and last month Joe and I spent a day button-holing the lunch crowd in downtown Providence, but it's October now and getting cold for catching foot traffic. So with Monica assisting I dragooned some of the cub scout parents into taking part.
I'm sure they're still unclear on what it is I do for a living.