I became Olive Oyl for a few hours October 31st, 2007. I was a huge hit surprisingly. A photographer even asked for some poses (which I gladly did with my Olivey zeal!). A few people asked where Popeye was and I usually just replied: "no popeye in my life, only brutus' or whimpy's". But, I felt happy. I even jumped in an inflatable castle (called a "moonwalk")...which they deflated while I was in there...but I got some good jumps in beforehand.
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