Williamsburg: A Disguise

Last week, I was invited to join Ken and his friends for drinks in Brooklyn.

"Sweet!" I said, "We can wear our disguises!"

I have a hideous gray jacket with frills and flowers on it that I purchased at Salvation Army back in the days when I tried to "dress differently" and essentially dressed in garbage and had saved for its obvious usefulness in dressing up to go to Brooklyn.

Ken and I outfitted ourselves meticulously, put on our "I don't care faces," and were ready for a night in Williamsburg! I even bought glasses at American Apparel that afternoon.

No one remarked on my outfit, which means I fit in well. Ken's glasses (that look like this:

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did receive a quite a few compliments.