As a pilgrim I paraded around in our small town fire hall, and then, as a beatnik I scampering about the neighborhood in black with a pillowcase for candy.
Now that I think about it, I have always had a serious work ethic, and I do tend to dress in black...
As an adult I spent several Halloweens dancing the night away at the Creamery in LaFayette. That party tended to draw big from the SU art scene. It was a great gathering because the crowd was not averse to dressing up and the DJ was always, as they say, righteous...
