Spiderman

When I was a kid I dressed up as Spiderman for one Halloween. What made my costume so cool was the fact that my mom made most of it (if my memory doesn't deceive me). Of course I had the Spiderman web sprayer (silly string attached to my arm) which completed my persona. When a kid wears a costume, their imagination goes wild and they start to believe that they really are the character that they are portraying. I felt invincible. I could climb walls, lift up cars, and swing through the sky (in theory). Now this Spiderman had three mortal enemies who he went to church with and he never got along with them. I still remember seeing one of these "three stooges" at my church fall festival, and as far as I was concerned he had no idea who I was because I was wearing a mask. So when he came up to me I bombarded him with silly string, acting like it was broken and that I couldn't stop spraying it. Justice was served.