Every year at this time, GM’s neighbors, Marnie and Dennis Kenney, post a skeleton on their stoop (above is a photo from a few years ago). And every day he or she (the skeleton is of indeterminate sex) gets a new, often increasingly creepy, outfit. Last night it was wearing a bridal veil, which is about the creepiest look a skeleton can have.
Here’s some more photo’s of Mr. or Mrs. Skeleton from years past. GM hopes the borderline disturbing ballerina makes a reappearance this year!
Here he is exploring his French impressionist side:
Here she is baking up a fine souffle:
Here he is getting ready for Bunker Hill:
Here he is welcoming a baby to the neighborhood (and probably creeping out some people too):
The aforementioned ballerina:
And after all of that, she finds her inner Gloria Swanson: