not so many costumes…. more like people falling down,getting drunk, or high, getting busted by the busybody cops.
my friend, jill knitted a patch for my eye. "twere a shaaark wot got me eye." was my periodic chant to fill out my pirate persona.

anyway, i had fun all day…. didn't make a penny… kind of starved all day long. until finally at about five p.m. i had started to pack up the show (it's getting dark so early now), and mary and jill returned with a nice big souvlaki gyro for me.

jill crocheting eyepatch