The next evening my sister brought up the costume party that would change my life forever. Sorry, that's "cosplay party." My sister and her friends were into dressing up in these costumes. A lot of guys were into it as well, but it wasn't something I'd ever been interested in. When she asked me if I wanted to dress up in a costume and go to the party with her, I looked at her and shook my head.
"It's not even Halloween!" I objected. "Why would you have a costume party?"
"That's just it," she countered, "Why wait for Halloween and only have one party a year? We have one or two of these every month, and they're a blast! Seriously, Bobby, you need to go to this party."
I shook my head again. I really didn't want to go, but it was obvious my sister really wanted me to.
"Where would I even
