When black cats prowl and pumpkins gleam,
May luck be yours on Halloween. – Author Unknown
Sep/Oct 1995
"Bobby ... something tells me we should skip this house."
Sep/Oct 1993
"Let's have a look-see at the back and—hey—what the... Now, isn't that the darndest thing!"
Oct 1988
"Salem was socked in, so I had to land in Pawtucket."
Oct 1980
"Hey! This isn't candy! It's leftovers."
Oct 1988
"I got candy bars, chewing gum, two kittens ..."
Oct 1988
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About the Author Diana Denny received a Bachelor of Arts degree in History from long enough ago to qualify as a historical document itself. She has spent many hours in what is a playground for history buffs, The Saturday Evening Post archives.
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The very sign that the ‘Ghouls Night Out’ use is posted every Halloween right at my front steps. This 93 year old ‘Ma Witch’ has been doing it for a lo-o-ng time!