Not a Ghost of a Chance
Aug 03, 2021
2 minutes
By Marilyn Ludwig
clown or a ghost—those were my choices, said Mom and Dad. A clown or ghost meant I could wear a snowsuit under my costume, so I was outvoted. I would not be the cowgirl I would’ve definitely preferred—like Dale Evans, Queen of the West! When I was a little girl, Halloween meant work. It was an obligation, something a
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