When Halloween came along, we got funky. My brother, Drew, decided to be a spy. Hey, hey, slow down... When my mom first asked Drew what he wanted to be, he went upstairs and went threw the dress-up box. "No, no, no, n-YES!!!"Drew picked out my old Star-WarZ cape. He grabbed a pair of his under-armor. But he decided that it was not enough. So he went back threw the closet till he found some of the silver trimmed glasses. WA-LA! A SPY!!!!!!!!!