It was nearly 2 in the morning when Bobble Tiki and several Weekly Volcano staff members finally left Jazzbones' Halloween party and took a half-blind stumble to the nearest convenience store. He knew that hangover city was his final destination. He knew that he would hate himself the next day.

Bobble Tiki tossed the half-empty can of head cleaner in the garbage, then fished it back out of the garbage, then threw it back in the garbage again, cursing it. Bobble Tiki called it the devil. A drunk clucked his tongue at Bobble Tiki disapprovingly. And that’s about all Bobble Tiki remembers.

Take a look at how some of the Weekly Volcano staff dressed yesterday. â€" Bobble Tiki