It’s been a good day.. not the day I expected, bit a good day
nonetheless. I had a ton of stuff planned, but this mornign I got a
call from Herb at the Haunted Forest, .. the Pumpkin King aka
‘Project-x’, hadn’t been tied down properly and blew over in a high
wind gust at last night’s performance. Luckily, no one was hurt.. but
you couldn’t say that for the pumpkin, he’s head had beenn early
knocked off, his fingers were all broken, and arm was dislocated and
the wires were all ripped up.. Worse.. his whole 20 feet was lying
horizontal on the ground. Homer got there around 11 and I got there a
little later..they took off his head.. homer worked on the arm while I
redid the electronics and repaired the jaw. . Herb repaired the fingers
It was a mess !
about 1 we had the whole guy back together again and completly
working.. I couldn’t beeive it. Homer is a mechanical genius…
I was packign up, a couple of parent visitors to the forest recognized
me from the show.. so I grabbed a picture.. . I was id’ed 4 times
today.. It still happens every time I go out in public I love talking
to folks about the show.
the afternoon, Sam M came over and interviewed us for a journalism
class she’s taking. She’s doing a paper on ‘folks who overdo
Halloween’.. and she thought of us.. The funny thing is.. with the
party being last week, we weren’t too motivated to go out tonight. Gabe
was going out with his friends… but they don’t need us tagging along.
So… it looked like it would be the first time I hadn’t gone out trick
or treating for the past 20 years…..
dropped Gabe and his friends off.. then had to drop Kristen’s bag at
friend Scouts’.. I ended up trick or treating by myself at Scout’s
house…. and realized I wasn’t old enough to skip trick or treating
yet.. I zoomed back home
and Diane and I whipped together a costume .. We tied ropes between our
arms and clothes pinned on a bunch of old clothes.. We came as a
clothesline… or ‘airing our dirty laundry’.. in recognition of our
towns bizarre and amusing politics of late…
did our normal rounds, first down Bridge street .. with a stop in to
see Marvin and Bridge Street.. Half the town was in there…
then wandered round town, running into old friends and reliving those
decades of carrying kids. repairing costumes and eating the candy that
the kids didn’t like I can remember so, so many of those Halloweens in
Richmond.. It’s got to be one of my favorite things abotu living in a
small town like this.. I love our town.
I love our memories.. Happy Halloween folks.. happy Halloween Sam.. Trick or treat !
-me