For some reason, it’s the paper trick-or-treat bags that bring back especially fond memories for me.
Since we’re sharing Halloween memories, one of my favourites was going to a house owned by someone who I assume was involved in the TV miniseries version of “The Martian Chronicles”. When the person opened the door dressed in this costume (complete with robe and glowing eyes), my 10-year-old sister took off like a shot down the street and back home.
