"Like" us on Facebook


I Remember Trenton – Reader Has Halloween Memories

by Bill Clark
I can remember growing up and waiting for Halloween to arrive. The first hint of its approach was the soft coolness of the evening air followed by flipping the Norman Rockwell kitchen calendar over and seeing the Jack-O-Lantern and black cat. You knew one of your favorite holidays was ever so near.

There seemed to be less to fear during the early 1950s as we were years

You must be a logged in paid subscriber to read the full story. Please Login to access.

Comments are closed.