Oh, I did that in college. We had a guy dressed as Mr. Boddy with various wounds, and we carried around a Confidential Case File all night. At the end of the night, we opened it to discover Who did it Where with What. The answers were picked from a hat, so no one knew. It was great.
And for dinner, we went to this hole-in-the-wall place we found off Greenwich Street. Because we were such a big group, they gave us their back room, which was decorated as a big creepy mansion. Perfect for photos.
Nothing matters but knowing nothing matters. ~ Wicked
Everything in life is only for now. ~ Avenue Q
There is no future, there is no past. I live this moment as my last. ~ Rent
"He's a tramp, but I love him."