Halloween

I'm recalling the earliest Halloween I can remember. My parents and I were visiting a family in the 'burbs and we went with them to a potluck dinner at a church. Afterwards we kids played outside in the cemetary. I remember how frightened I was as a skeleton (a kid in costume of course) emerged from the darkness which resulted in me tripping over a gravestone leaving me black and blue for days. Thinking about it, isn't it remarkable how well lit the cemetaries of Sunnydale were?

Happy Halloween/Samhain everyone.