Rocky Revisited – A Halloween Story

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The front of the invitation was black with big red lips angled across the front. In bright red letters that were supposed to look like dripping blood it said, “Let’s celebrate a 50th anniversary Rocky Halloween.”

I had just started a new job in a relatively small, family-run business. There were only about a dozen or so employees in the office and another handful who were on the road or worked from home. I was unsure at first about fitting in because everyone, including my boss, Ralph, Jr, was younger than me.

The Rocky Revisited Halloween Party was his idea. He had discovered this old mansion way the hell out in the middle of nowhere that he could rent for the party and he assured everyone that it was almost identical to the old mansion in the movie. He personally handed me my invitation and said it would be a really good chance to get to know everybody. To make sure that we could all find the place, there were little paper maps as well as GPS coordinates included with the invitation.

Since it was supposed to be a Rocky Horror-themed Halloween Party, and since my first name was Scott, I was going as Dr Scott. Janet, my girlfriend who is a few years younger than me, was going as– what else– Janet Weiss.

Janet had found an old purple skirt and jacket at the thrift store and she borrowed some old style black platform heels from her mother. She already looked enough like Janet Weiss that all it took was a plain matching blouse and a round white hat to complete the transformation. She made sure to wear a white brassier and white granny panties. “Just in case,” she said. Surprisingly, she had a hard time finding a long, plain white slip.

I had an old wheelchair in my apartment storage area that was there when I moved in. That’s partly what nudged me toward being Dr Scott.