As All Hallow's Eve Approaches
By Stephen P. White
October is racing to a close and, as is often the case in the federal capital at this time of year, the weather has taken a turn for the sublime. Cool, crisp mornings give way to bluebird skies and pleasantly warm afternoons. The light always seems to be golden for some reason. We haven't had a hard frost yet, but that can't be too far off. In the evenings, the scent of wood fires wafts around my neighborhood. I don't think I've seen a cloud in weeks.
Halloween is a big deal in my neighborhood. For the last decade or so, we have hosted an annual potluck in our driveway. We…
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