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He always has been. When he was ten or eleven, he built a costume for himself out of a good-sized box (don't remember what was in it) that resembled one of the Wacky Package product-parody stickers. It was a parody of laundry soap, and he went all out -- we teased him because he actually was willing to put on a pair of white tights for that one! He'd gotten the idea, I think, from the dancing cigarette boxes (Winchseter? Lucky Strike?) on one of the old variety shows.
One year, back in the '80s, he bought a big tube of fake blood and a 'moulage' makeup kit, faked some bruises on his head, tore up a sweat shirt and a pair of jeans, dusted himself with dirt and carried a piece of a broken cinder-block over one arm -- he was an earthquake survivor.
A couple of years ago, he was starting to lose his hair and was so disgusted with the way it looked, he shaved it off for about a year. This coincided with the beginning of his stint as a junior high school math teacher. The school's colors are red and white, they use a cardinal as their mascot -- so he painted his entire head, and his hands from the elbows down, red; wore white pants and a white shirt. When asked, he told the students he was the physical embodiment of school spirit. I think the concept was a little beyond many of them, but they loved the fact he'd painted his entire head red, and there are many pictures floating around Mom's house of the costume!
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