Maybe writing a story to read to my granddaughter next year? My favorite Halloween was when the kids dad dressed me up as a teenage werewolf. He took hair from a beauty shop and glued it from short and dark to long and blonde, on rubber cement pieces he had traced to fit my face. He built my nose into a dog's and glued the pieces of the mask down with liquid latex. A borrowed high school jacket and a pair of gloves, that did it. Off he went to drop our 3 year old at Mom's, screaming all the way, no matter she had watched the process. I had to wait at home for him to return. Then, it was to a party at the local school's gym. As we walked in, the croud literally parted to make room for me. What a blast! Later that night, some kid dropped the candy and ran home screaming. I was just young and rotten enough to take advantage. LOL
Kerr
the dark one