Instead of grinding the Sunday majors today, I donned a clown costume cobbled together from accessories at the Halloween store and visited “The Corn Maize”. Yes they spelled it Maize even though Corn is already in the title, and yes, there was an obligatory use of “A-maze-ing”. Still, it was pretty neat, though extremely muddy.
First, here’s me attempting to compensate for the lack of makeup by making what I believed to be a clown face:
Chillin in the corn and the mud:
Close-up of the shoes and socks.
Oh and you can’t tell from the pictures but the bowtie shot water.
You look awesome.