And it was actually in the convention program book that peanut butter costumes were not allowed in the hotel pool area. Apparently somebody caused a huge mess the year before, and the concom wanted to make sure after that that everyone knew peanut butter costumes are a Bad Idea.
The Great Turd of the Galaxy. Yep. Ask Richard Arnold, Bjo Trimble or David Gerrold about him some day.
There was also the naked woman in only a large bow, with a gift tag that read, "I'm a birthday present for David Gerrold."