I went all out and wore a dress over my regular clothes; I made breasts out of a cut up shirt and duct taped it inside the dress. I wore a cape and the charity shirt. I had a wig and a cane along with the high heels.
The word ‘race’ is relative to me. I kind of danced and used my cane as part of the act. It was a hilarious event to be sure. I tell you what though, my feet were killing me after the race.
Those of you who know me aren’t surprised that I would throw caution to the wind and act the fool. I am a bit of a creative eccentric. I really hope you all are doing well. Enjoy the moments. ~b