Lately I have been forced out of my standard supper-hero outfit and into a suit. A regular suit, not a suit with some kind of powers such as to grant me the ability to make muffins from scratch. Actually, a 40 regular. Anyway, so as to quell the rumors that these acts were perpetrated by some kind of evil doer, these events, although numerous, were by choice. Two weddings, a formal, an interview, and a baptism all evenly spread over two weekends. Thankfully, that time have passed and I can now walk around with my cape and mask like a normal person. Really, the only questions I have is why, at weddings, doesn't anyone every dance their first song to the "Hookie Pookie"? Sorta of appropriate don't you think?