When everyone else
was partying hard,
running around wild
in somebody’s yard,
there were two people
out in the big world,
whose Halloween plans
had yet been unfurled.
Dinner and drinks both
that night were to be
at the normal spot,
good ole RBC.
The spot was closed though
and all hope destroyed,
a lack of a spot
made plans null and void.
After some thinking,
the two tried to roam,
but soon found themselves
back safely at home.
And by 9:30,
the two were asleep,
no more partying,
not even a peep.
