I'm going as Michael Moore. I'll be wearing a scruffy, unkempt beard and mustache, pooped on and worn out Michigan State ball cap, Salvation Army donation sneakers I stole from the drop box outside the bowling alley, the same jacket and blue jeans I had in junior high school when I first reached 300 lbs, a "Dump Bush" sign plastered to my back and "I heart Kerry" T-shirt. For the kiddies in costume, I'll be giving away rocks at the door and filming a documentary slamming the Bush Administration's handling of the Daylight Savings Time debacle called "Turn Back The Clock, It's That Time Of The Year." After the party, I'll go to sleep in a van down by the river and in the morning, beg for food outside the local K-Mart shouting "food for bullets!!".