I see my next door neighbor on his porch this morning and holler a hello.
“What are you dressing up as tonight?” he asks me because, you know, it’s Halloween.
“As a next door neighbor,” I respond, and he laughs. “How about you?”
“I’m gonna be a bitter old man,” he answers, and I laugh, because he’s neither bitter or old.
Just be yourself, yo.
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