Writing is a socially acceptable form of schizophrenia. ~E.L. Doctorow

I was just remembering (or misremembering) a Halloween when I was really little. We were at someone's apartment? Maybe your friend with the Afro? Michael?? I was sitting on the floor. He gave me an album (or 2) that played Scary Halloween noises...doors creaking, branches in the wind...etc. I remember change jars....

Do you remember any of this?

I remember trick or treating all over (or it seemed like) the whole town. I remember the IGA gave apples and A Treat sodas.

I remember having to say (or sing) little songs or poems to every house we went to, and that it couldn't be "Trick or Treat, Smell My feet, give me something good to eat, if you don't i don 't care, i'll pull down your underwear!" but I do not remember even one other poem.

The best thing about Catholic School is that we always had Nov. 1st off-All Saint's day.