Dawn again. (Trust me, The Raving Atheist wouldn't look quite like this in a blonde wig.)
I had to say goodbye to my Ann Coulter wig. I'm afraid it will not survive the move.
I wore it only once before, Halloween 2004. It disappointed me deeply when none of my New York Post co-workers knew whom I was supposed to be. In fact, they never even asked. Perhaps they were too scared.
Related: Charles G. (Dustbury) Hill's "Ann Coulter/Dawn Eden Dichotomy".
