Dracula, one ONE-headed snake (a king cobra, to be totally accurate) and a Bone Dude.
Apparently Mr. G was saving his snake costume for Halloween. It never slid off, most people guessed he was a snake (except for one family who thought he was a fish). Some black face paint and a dab of white for fangs topped him off just fine. He had excellent range of motion, was warm enough and the satiny fabric slid behind him without any snags.
The long view from behind my little cobra.
The verdict? Not bad for a woman with no sewing machine and blessed little skill. If I hadn't had Mr. B's birthday party I might've attempted the other two heads on that snake costume, but all's well that ends well.
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