[Come on it's time for something biblical]
Tonight work was pretty dead, but a steady stream of costumed kids and their frazzled parents trickled through the store, since apparently mall stores give out candy on Halloween ... er ... the day before Halloween if it falls on a Sunday. I'm not familiar with either of these customs: early observance or mall trick-or-treating. Having grown up in BFE, I didn't realize that lazy suburban kids could just come to the mall and get their entire night's worth of begging done within one fell swoop. It's evolution, baby.

In other work-related news, I made the top 10 for yesterday. Woot! That means that I was one of the top 10 over-priced crap peddlers on Friday. I think I sold upwards of $1,000. Mind you, I don't get a bonus or a gift certificate or anything, but at least that means I might not get fired the next time I lay out.

Phil and I are contemplating heading out toward 100 Oaks to see Team America tonight. We figure that since we get that extra seasonal hour tonight, we might as well waste it watching offensive smut. We were originally going to head to Savannah for a party at Justin's house, but I didn't get off until 9 and he didn't want to drive alone and have to come back right away for work tomorrow. But Billy has my camera, so maybe I'll have some funny costume pics to post soon.