This Halloween stinks!
My twin sister, Tracey, and I were 4 and our sister Margaret was 6 when we posed for a photograph on Halloween 1967. Our sister was dressed as Casper the Friendly Ghost while Tracey and I wore the hobo masks that I am sure my mother bought at the dime store. With six children, my parents didn’t have a lot of money for costumes. Every Halloween my mother got out those masks, and Tracey and I had to wear them if we wanted to go out trick-or-treating. Every year.
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