I don’t know what happens these day’s, but back during the early seventies, Halloween was celebrated in Toronto by flocks of amateur drag queens flitting up Yonge Street, on their way to party in the clubs.
Not a Craig Russell in the bunch!
More than a couple muscle-bound never-would-be
ladies halloed past me on my way to Ryerson, before I figured out what the heck was going on.
Scariest Halloween I can recall!
