Don’t mind if I do, originally uploaded by tiki.robot.

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A tasty Duff!, originally uploaded by tiki.robot.

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Bender and Zoidberg go trick or treating, originally uploaded by tiki.robot.

]]> http://www.tikirobot.net/wp/2009/10/31/bender-and-zoidberg-go-trick-or-treating/feed/ 1 http://www.tikirobot.net/wp/2008/11/09/pics-from-the-halloween-renegade/ http://www.tikirobot.net/wp/2008/11/09/pics-from-the-halloween-renegade/#comments Sun, 09 Nov 2008 23:46:11 +0000 rajbot http://www.tikirobot.net/wp/?p=2037 Since 2001, we’ve spent Halloween morning with a few hundred of our freaky friends. This year we had a spectacular new location and plenty of donuts and bacon. Thanks for another crazy year, Brass Tax crew!

This site even has stencils so you can make your own! I think it’s time for a TR pumpkin carving party! :-)

This is a photo of my friend Deep from many halloweens ago. I just wanted to post it here because this photo made my day today. Best costume EVER! :-)

this cancelled holiday,
some bloody recent past:
this new top-down sanitation:
would it fly?
or, might
a hundred thousand frustrated planners
bust forth,
strutting where they could not ride?

we learned. the streets:
tranquil.
a few of us presented
different faces to the night,
but, mostly,
empty spaces where we once were,
some tourists,
some journalists,
a few mobile “Chicken John Johns”,
lots of cops.

some tentative reaching out -
as if
anything at all could happen,
focused violence or
friendly greetings:
friend or foe, both hidden,
no one could see, fearful,
but, some defied this
creeping numbness:
and happily swept the shrine
for our most honored holiday.
Trick or Treat.