It's a Rorschalk Halloween

The youngster in the giraffe suit with the velvet bat candy carrier is yours truly's spawn. A strapping lad, he is. Already, I've begun grooming him to become an aficionado of fine capital, reading to him a chapter a night from Dostoyevski's The Idiot just before bedtime. So. Just so you know. The TQR empire shall go on into the 2nd generation!