Dia de los muertos.

Man, i love this time of year. Halloween is great. Its that magical time of year where a trip downtown allows you to see The Little Mermaid and Simba and all of the staples of your childhood indulging in the most unsavory things. The one night of the year where, when you walk into a restroom at a bar, there is a decent chance that you will see Tinkerbell snorting a line of blow off the small of Cinderellas back; two of the Seven Dwarves trying to wake Dopey up because he lived up to his name a little too much while the other four are trying to convince the bartender that they are, in fact, not toddlers. I recently witnessed a light saber battle between Darth Vader and Napoleon Dynamite.