I feel that guy's pain. My wife made masks out of a few cowboy bandanas. There isn't much weirder than carrying a .45 while dressing up like a stagecoach robber.
Well, maybe it got weirder after we got our stuff at the grocery store, got back into the modern Chevy buckboard, and I yelled 'Hi-yo, Silver, awaaaay!" as we drove off.
That was definitely weird. I've been told not to do that again.