The disco ball has landed.

Carla had a good idea: let's have a costume swap party a week before Halloween.
It worked. I swapped two Mexican dresses and a Cleopatra headdress in exchange for a pair of wings, a silver sequined dress, and a platinum Afro.
I call it The Disco Ball that Fell to Earth.

We ended up at karaoke night at the Outback Bar. Above: Carla and Paul bring down the house, while never quite losing their dignity.

So many Billy Joel songs to choose from...
Carla, Buzzy, Abby.