On the right of that one you can see my regular blog-commenter Ian, who had a magnificent costume himself:
Whereas my brother himself was a destructo-robot with a slightly alarming tight-fitting leotard:
And all in all, the evening had a lot of this kind of thing going on:
So yes, don't say I didn't warn you, and I probably won't be wearing another miniskirt for quite some time, probably. I did look good, though. Maybe the costume will find its way into my regular rotation...