That’s got to be it.
I should have recognized it. My first thought was the Underminer.
I should of known that a group of nerds as big as the dope would get my costume! 
On Halloween night, approx. 5 people recognized my costume. Although one of those 5 was a really cute girl dressed as Lara Croft. I probably should have tried to talk to her a little more that night, cause she really did dig my costume, and she made a VERY convincing Lara Croft.
Vermont, the Shoveler, and Lara Croft, and you didn’t invite me?
I’m hurt. I could have dusted this off and been ready on short notice.
Was this your house?
A bit of makeup and some retro clothing can go a long way.
Strangely, nobody I met seemed to recognize me.
Hahahaha… I never did get that water into wine thing down. I’m pretty good at the beer into waste-water thing though.
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Can’t see it. It’s probably set so that anyone who is not your FaceBook friend can’t see it.
Ah, I accidentally linked to a photo that wasn’t actually on my own profile. This one oughta work.
Four-teen beers in. Uh-uh-uh!
You win the 2009 Doper costume contest on the name alone.
I’m a little weirded out by the fact that he appears to be eating your head. Other than that, though, it’s awesome. Did you (or somebody you know) actually **make **it, or did you buy/rent?
Bought it. $50 at Spencer’s Gifts on Hallowe’en morning after I realized the piece de la resistance of my pirate costume (Raven the cockatiel, who I have trained to whistle A Pirate’s Life For Me) had bird diarrhea and would not be sitting on my shoulder that night.
Like, birds kept shooting out of of its ass?
Well, in a manner of speaking. Her food includes bird-shaped pieces of cereal-looking stuff.
Not sure if this will work, but here’s a shot… (Facebook links, sorry all, it’s all I’ve got)
Me and my girlfriend - I was Captain Hammer, she was a Hammer Fan. Note, I refuse to shave my goatee ever again, so we added one to her Hammer Fan shirt 
Here is a picture of the group of us that went trick or treating. My eldest is Dr Horrible, my youngest is the Superman on the right. My girlfriend’s son is the other Superman, and her daughter created her own interpretation of a gender-bending Joker. 
It was great fun all around!
I think you linked to somebody else’s picture page. No work.
Please please please host pictures outside of Facebook. It takes two seconds to transload an image to something like Imageshack (and yes, they do support actual transloading from another URL), it bypasses all of these FB security issues, and it means that those of us who post from workplaces where FB is blocked can actually see your photos.
Coming in late, but I’m always happy to have an excuse to post a picture of the Halloween costume I made for myself this year:
Come clean, Mean Old Lady. You posted that to show off those legs.
Here’s my male model costume. Granted, I had to lose a couple pounds and do some extra chinups, but I think it turned out OK:
Urg. Thanks.
All right, correcting your link in my reply made my head hurt. Another good reason why people should be in bed (not posting on the internets!) at 2am. But more importantly, you are another person I [del]hate[/del] am extremely jealous of because you can make clothes! Now you might say, “Hey, you can learn how to, you know.” But then I’d say, “Meh, too much work.”