Halloweenie
Thinking back Halloween holds a few fun childhood memories for me.
We always had good times going to our friends house and playing flashlight tag until the late hours of the evening. They had a HUGE yard with a densely wood area behind a huge open field. There’s nothing like running around in the dark, with a flashlight (often turned off), in the woods nonetheless, and trying to chase down kids that were often 3 or 4 years my senior. I never won.
There were also the countless house parties I enjoyed throwing. One Halloween in particular, I was having a party and my parents noticed some teens helping themselves to our table of goodies (not unusual in a household with two teens and a plethora of their friends). I came inside (the rest of my 15 or so friends were outside playing capture the flag) and confronted the group eating our food. Turns out, they were some trick-or-treaters who noticed our spread and invited themselves in. How flattering for us, how unfortunate for them. They were promptly removed and on their way.
Aside from that, I don’t remember trick-or-treating until I was a teen. Mom says she took us when we were little, but at my old age I can’t seem to bring back those memories. As a teen I found that you really have to dress up if you’re going to convince people to give you candy. What a neat idea. Dress weird, try to scare people, and then they give you candy and smile. We ate candy for days.
My first Halloween as John’s girlfriend (this was 9 years ago), John’s band Ace Troubleshooter was playing a show at a local college. I remember hearing that John was going to be dressing up, but I could never have imagined the spectacle that would be John’s costume. I remember walking in with my friends and seeing: a skinny guy with a guitar, dressed with a yellow chicken mask, tights, red short shorts, some sort of shirt and a cape. Hilarity ensued. It was AWESOME! I think that was the last Halloween John and I spent together (but that has nothing to do with his choice of Halloween costumes!).
Tonight I’m ready to spend Halloween #2 at my friend Whitney’s house. They live in a great urban neighborhood with lots of exciting activity always brewing. If all goes well we’ll feed lots of trick-or-treaters, drink our fill of punch, and maybe see some scoundrels being arrested in the park. I LOVE IT!
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