On our last day in America before returning for the Election, I realized that I'd be missing Halloween for the first time in my life. The really do it up back East with every house decorating with some sort of pumpkin, Dracula or Skeleton on their porch. Taj did this "imaginary drawing" that I'll carry to Turkey to TRY to explain the tradition of ghosts, ghouls, goblins, Disney Princesses and the occasional policitian.
After classes, a thunderstorm began to threaten a leisurely pre-dinner piazza gathering so Chuck and I headed off (code word for "willi...
His dorm? Or maybe it's a hotel. This is way before the era of The Container Store.
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