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| the Jolly Roger announced we were open for business... |
...has come and gone...and we finally had good weather on a Halloween night...gave away 85 treat bags / boxes...each one filled with candy / toys and a gospel tract.
That's a dozen or so more than last year...happy about that.
Here are your hosts for the evening...
...along with a beautiful vampiress who stopped in for a bite...
...and my grandson who apparently is now some kind of rock and roll legend...
We had lots of happy faces and positive comments about all the decor...
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| the driver is a VERY old friend of mine... |
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| ...so we posed for pics... |
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| ...both of us have arrived at that age where we look better in the dark from a distance... |
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| ...there was the walk of fear... |
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| ...which included our zombie friend... |
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| ...found this guy climbing out of our Black Lagoon... |
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| ...and this guy hanging out in the courtyard...keeping time with a haunted clock... |
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| ...the harmonica playing skeleton was a hit... |
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| ...and Jack Skellington functioned as our greeter... |
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| ...while Mr. Bolts was his usual welcoming self... |
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| Franky was spotted roaming here... |
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| ...there... |
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| ...and everywhere... |
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| ...and we bid a fond farewell to All Hallows E'en for another year... |
Safe to say a good time was had by all.
I'm exhausted.
As a famous frog once opined, it's not easy being green.
Or formerly deceased for that matter.
Time for bed...
later, mcm fans...
