Yeah, I know I just posted a blog post this morning about how we should not look at the wicked and then I publish an ad page for Halloween costumes. Seems a bit backward doesn’t it? Nonetheless, some of my favorite memories from childhood were tied to Halloween. We used to have a fall festival in the gym and the only thing I remember about that was that they would tell me that the skinned grapes in a bowl were eyeballs. (yeah, like I was going to fall for that year after year) I also remember the pillow fights on saw horses. It was a fun event and in a farming community we were desperate for fun.