Dallas, Texas, the Lions' Club on Fitzhugh. That was in 2007.
They picked us up at the Greyhound bus depot with Beetle Juice as the "guide." He brought us to Tnanksgiving Square and we were met by "Judge" Nasty.
"Guilty!" Then he asked the "Bailiff" in a Frankenstein costume, "What were the charges?"
"They wanted to be scared very badly," said the Bailiff.
"All right, they have their choice between, "99 bottles of beer on the wall," "I'm Henry the eighth I am," or Vogon Poetry!"
We got to decide and then, the Judge spoke again.
"Not horrifying enough! Now you get to either suffer Monty Python at the Hollywood Bowl, or three minutes of arm wringing for Muscular Dystrophy!"
We suffered both, and sat down to a very nice Halloween banquet, with "Python Slithers" review of the better Monty Python routines -- including the Dead Parrot Sketch.
I never had so much fun before! It will cost you $450.00 to undergo this much torment, but it's tax deductable.
We all had lots of fun!
