While I couldn't deny that the fake blood splashed across the white T-shirt and torn blue jeans the new patron wore, it looked real enough, as did the matching stains across his bare forearms and face, I couldn't help but let out a sigh at his lack of effort. Halloween having always been one of my favorite times of the year, I did tend to be a little dramatically judgemental about less than inspired costumes. Hell, I'd almost rather that someone not even get dressed up, rather than cheaping out.
