Halloween in the old days.
I remember trick-or-treating, particularly the year I don’t remember much about it. You see, we lived out in the country amid what would now be called persons of alternate lifestyles but in our day we called them Hippies. They were a friendly enough bunch, always smiling although sometimes it was as if they didn’t even see me. Conversations with them were rough because they were always forgetting what they were saying in mid sentence. Anyway, I wanted to go out real bad, I had my ghost costume... Sign in to see full entry.