If magic lived in a month, it would be October. I'll just start with Halloween because it was a dream. Our buddies came and I was the bell hop for a haunted hotel I set up. The kids were apprentices and had to complete tasks in order to receive keys that unlocked access to other areas of the hotel. Actually they were just cardboard doors with prizes behind them. The tasks were silly things like counting candy corn, untangling our giant spider from a web of string, and complimenting a trick-or-treater's hat. The best one though was finding 9 mini ghosts (the hotel residents) that I hid around the house and then doing a logic puzzle based on clues from the front desk log and notice board that helped them return the guests to their assigned rooms. The kids were effusively nice about the whole experience, although that is probably 90 percent reflective of upbringing and 10 percent reflective of the activities. That was not even the best part though because the friends wanted to go trick-or-treating, so they roped mine into it and that gave me the view from the front porch of a band of costumed children, glow stick shining, walking down a lamp lit street at twilight with candy bags swinging. The perfect view as I sat with my dear friend handing out candy to other costumed children on the very best night of the very best month of the year.
Monday, November 2, 2026
October
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