So after a long week of being grimly festive Bones finally gets to chill with a cigar and a whisky before settling in for a long year of hibernation in the garage with his brother and all the rest of his Halloween pals.
And speaking of hibernation, Autumn is just about fini with her annual Danse De Couleur...
...and what a gorgeous dance it has been...but she will soon blow us all a frantic farewell kiss as she's chased off the stage by Ol' Man Winter making his rude and unwelcome entrance...o boy...
However, before we get to that we must first deal with the quadrennial POTUS DEATH MATCH!
Special thanks to our very own Pablo Picasso of the WMS team, Kris Walworth...the man has both talent and a sense of humor.
And though the above is a lighthearted look at what has been a very nasty campaign, yet the truth is the future of our country hangs in the balance. Make the wrong choice and our fate is sealed.
I am reminded of Marley's grim farewell to Scrooge when he tells him, "I leave you now with just the tiniest chance of escaping destruction..."
Remember to vote your conscience on November 8th...if you don't have one, you can always vote democrat.
Later, mcm fans...
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