Tripping over the too-long hem of my Casper the Friendly Ghost costume, I elbowed my way past my friends, the Lees Avenue Gang, to the top of the steps and held out my pillowcase. We all chanted:             “Trick or treat             Smell my feet             Give us something good to eat!”             “And who do we have here?” … Continue reading Trick or Treat/Smell My Feet →