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1983 December almost ready to roll |
Initially I considered some Halloween costumes for this week's prompt, as the day approaches, but while rummaging I found these of a happy time, almost twenty years ago now, when we lived in Newcastle, CA and when a friend and I decided to accompany the volunteer firemen on the truck delivering sacks of candies to the children and the Indian homes. This was before the Indians went into the casino business and mightily enhanced their incomes after which they gave candies out at Christmas. This was known for a long time as one of Pat's brainstorms. It was December 1983 and Shirley and I determined that the day could be brighter with our presence and the firemen could have an easier time if we volunteered to help with delivering the goodies to the homes. It would end up with a stint in the little town where the children could talk to our Santa, portrayed by Bill Weber, a local grandpa.
This little boy wanted the bag of candy but was not fond of Santa and almost started to howl as this was snapped |
Elf Shirley decorating the fire truck with tinsel before we depart for the local hillside |
We dressed warm, layers and layers, but after an hour or so we were frigid and thankful to be done. I thought it would be fun and it was and we made quite the impression around town for some time but we did this one year only, one experience proved sufficient. So here to the left is myself as elf, donning the down vest over which I would wear another down jacket, underneath were layers of long underwear, a sweater, and a shirt, long underwear on the legs and ski pants with some wonderful striped socks that I felt were just another whimsy. I had borrowed clothing form many people, especially the larger jacket I needed. It had to be red or else the elfin affect would be diluted.
I tell you it was difficult to move, I waddled and I feared rolling down a hillside and not being able to stop with all this padding. I suppose this was my equivalent of a fat suit. Today I could have had a much more streamlined attire along with those packets of hand and toe warmers. Well today this is a memory of younger times and not something I would consider. I even made a top hat of sorts with ribbons and papers which did not fare well on the back of the truck, despite being attached with numerous bobby pins and tied under my chin.
Do I look puzzled or was I just frozen? |
Don't ask me why but I thought I would be more colorful if I had a red polka dot face, using lipstick. I see looking back it might have more resembled some mysterious skin affliction. This was my first time elfing and it was fun to act out around the kiddies. It was more fun after it was over and I could peel off all the layers and have a nip with Santa. Bill and Shirley are both gone now from this planet, leaving the elf to tell the tale.
Thankfully we prevailed. These photos are fading somewhat as happens with those color ones from the 1980's. So there you have it my dressing up as an elf, for some hours in time, back then.
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