Tell us your Halloween Stories……..Entry for October 19, 2007

Do you have a favorite Halloween story or costume from Whitman street or a current story you experienced with your children? Share it with us here!

About George C. Hartman

Redesiging design, coloring outside the lines, rolling down hills, figuring out strange people, dreaming in black and white, photographing in black and white, juggling, body surfing, fantasy football, painting, design, digital art and photo manipulation, green oceans, blue oceans, museums, discovering small towns, biking, beach, relationships that tear my heart out, bad poetry, movie making and BLOGGING
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One Response to Tell us your Halloween Stories……..Entry for October 19, 2007

  1. Administrator says:

    COMMENT:
    AUTHOR:
    DATE: 10/19/2007 19:56:13
    WHEN Josh and Jonnie were much younger and we all lived in our home in Bricktown….I was gonna be the hero dad!
    I WENT WITH them to a big pumkin patch and we bought the biggest, roundest pumkin we could find.
    I WAS GONNA be the expert pumkin-carver hero dad. They were never gonna forget this day. They were never gonna forget this pumkin!
    SO I TOOK THEM both in the garage. Laid down some newspaper. Got a big sharp knife.
    THEY WATCHED ME with eyes full of wonder. “Our hero” they must have been thinking as I cut open the pumkins top and GUTTED the insides onto the newspaper.
    IF YOU ARE FAMILIAR with the smell of the insides of a pumkin then you understand that I might as well have been gutting a live animal. The smell is THAT BAD!
    AT THIS POINT the little one, Jonny threw up all over the place because the small of the pumkin was over whelming.
    SO NOW JOSHUA is throwing up because Jonathan is throwing up. (good thing I had newspapers on the floor)
    IT DIDN’T MATTER…..there is throw-up and pumkin guts everywhere.
    NOW THEIR MOTHER comes out yelling and screaming at what I had done. “I told you this wouldn’t work.” ..”What the hell are you trying to do to them!” and so on and so forth and she takes them away from me.
    HERE IS THE HERO DAD……alone in the garage….with pumkin guts, throw up and hoping that he has created another memory…..that they will never forget.
    –George
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    COMMENT:
    AUTHOR:
    DATE: 10/19/2007 22:09:15
    George-that is a very funny story. Where is Whitman street? Only kidding. Once when I was about 5. My mother made this really stupid costume. It was some sorta queen dressy thing. I hated it. I fought with her.
    We started tricker treatin and it was a pretty hot day.
    I was crying because I hated the costume. I ran away and started taking it off. Even when I got down to my underwear. I took them off too. My mother was running after me. I ran up a the steps of a porch and there was an old woman there sitting on a chair handing out candy.
    “Trick or treat!”
    I said totally naked.
    –Debbie
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    COMMENT:
    AUTHOR:
    DATE: 10/20/2007 13:51:41
    Mom would always remind me of the year I was dresses like nun, Iloved the ourfit. and when I came home she askedme if I ate and candy, I said “no” only to throw up all the cholate I ate a 1/2 hour later.babs
    –babs

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    COMMENT:
    AUTHOR:
    DATE: 10/22/2007 12:52:52
    Pumpkins don’t stink! They say being a human being is like being a pumpkin. Faith lifts you up, takes you in and washes all the dirt off you. Opens you up, touches you deep inside and scoops out all the yucky stuff – including the seeds of doubt, hate, greed etc. Then it carves you a new smiling face and puts a light inside you to shine for all the world to see. So to all the PUMPKINS in this patch, Happy Fall! Maybe we should all go and stand in a big field of pumpkins!
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    COMMENT:
    AUTHOR:
    DATE: 10/23/2007 14:03:46
    What a great analogy. I never thought of myself as a pumkin. I’m all for standing in a field of pumkins….only if I can stand next to Linus and Charlie Brown!
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    COMMENT:
    AUTHOR:
    DATE: 10/23/2007 18:00:33
    Barb as a nun om Halloween……who would have thought!
    –George
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    COMMENT:
    AUTHOR:
    DATE: 10/24/2007 15:02:23
    Trick or treating on the way to school on the way home from school and till at least 10pm on halloween night. And getting those great big candy bars. Now were lucky to get two hours and a tiny candy bar. And those costumes with the mask and the string around it with the plastic outfits that put over your clothes. Oh boy those were the days. Trick or treat!

    Bon Bon
    PS Whe is debbie
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    AUTHOR: slipknot_60
    TITLE: Back by popular demand………Entry for October 16, 2007
    DATE: 10/16/2007 18:11:35
    STATUS: publish
    BODY:

    It is blinding sunshine, happiness, songs and blueskies!
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    COMMENT:
    AUTHOR:
    DATE: 10/16/2007 18:12:22
    Walk in the sunshine
    Watch for the bright sign
    Be all the things you’re able to be
    You got to listen to the heavens
    You got to try and understand
    The greatness of their movement is just the small as it is grand

    Try not to hurry
    It’s just not your worry
    Leave it to those all caught up in time
    You got to deep six your wrist watch
    You got to try and understand
    The time it seems to capture is just a movement of its hands
    –M~
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    COMMENT:
    AUTHOR:
    DATE: 10/24/2007 13:14:32
    How did I miss this? What a beautiful sunshine flower. And what an awesome photo of NYC at 6:00am on the photos site. You appear to have it all great gardens to enjoy and at the hub of everything that is hip, happening and high energy! Very inspirational. Thank you.
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    COMMENT:
    AUTHOR:
    DATE: 10/26/2007 13:10:30
    Come on down and visit…..I will show you the sights!
    –George
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