OK, I admit I grew up in a rural area of California where we didn’t celebrate Halloween. I mean, we did have “harvest festivals” at our church where we took hayrides (through the cemetery, no less) and bobbed for apples and some people dressed up. But when you have to drive 15 minutes to each […]
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