The Most Wonderful Time of The Year.

If I don't get into Halloween (at all) it's only because I grew up with a skewed sense of when I should be scared. When we were kids, my uncle Greg used to come out to the dining room table at my grandma's house wearing a horribly scary wolf mask and roar until we all ran away. 

The was for Easter. 

Sometimes Thanksgiving.

And to be honest, he still does this. 

This is a picture from last Christmas. Seriously.

At least there will be clearance candy at CVS in a few days.

Here's a Halloween grab bag of posts.

Still deciding what to be?

I'm going as Confused.

How to meet your soulmate while dressed like an idiot.