Went into the city for Halloween, met up with my cousin Andrea. She was dressed as She Riker (the costume being too form-fitting to pull off standard issue Riker), and I was dressed as Four, on account of being very lazy and already having the costume. We had a good time, wandering and drinking and talking and wandering some more, followed by Vietnamese food and some "Walking Dead" (which is alright, not sure if I'll continue with it).
When we got near the parade in Greenwich village, one of the many cops patrolling the area tapped my arm as I walked past. I was taken aback at first, cause I was pretty sure I wasn't doing anything illegal ... then he asked to take my picture. Apparently he'd gone as Four to a costume party earlier that weekend, and was excited to see someone else doing it, too :)
There was also some to-do with friends of Andrea's friends starting a riot with their drunken car-jumping-on antics, but I was only involved in a "hearing about it 2nd, maybe 3rd hand/watching cops and EMTs drive past the restaurant" kind of way.
I always enjoy a Halloween in the city.