NANCY GIDEON'S HAUNTED OPEN HOUSE BLOG HOP!

Welcome! And thank you, Nancy Gideon, for allowing me to be part of your Halloween blog hop again. It's always loads of fun!




This year I want to share with you some Halloween memories, and one of my scariest moments.

When we were growing up, one of my favorite Halloween memories was going across the street to the Snyder's house. I don't know what Mr. Snyder did for a living, but he must have been doing pretty well because he had a ton of kids and a huge house.




On Halloween the Snyder's invited neighbors in for Dunkin' Donuts. When you stepped into their foyer, it was open all the way to the top of the house. In front of you was a wide staircase with a balcony/hallway at the top. You could go left or right to the bedrooms. Off the foyer to the right was their dining room where the donuts were, and Mrs. Snyder would have a huge crystal punch bowl full of apple cider. They would have to corral their crazy boxer, Sugar (after Sugar Ray Robinson). Sugar must have had some traumatic puppyhood incidents because he barked at bricks. I'm talking, he would go nuts if you set a brick down in front of him. Anyway, I always thought it was neat that they opened their house up and gave everybody donuts and cider.




I also remember trick or treating about halfway down the block at this ranch-style home. The people asked you to step in to their front room, which was ringed with chairs. They had an adult party and all the trick or treaters had to step into the center of the room and perform. Talk about pressure! I always had some corny, over-used joke to say like, "What has four wheels and flies?" or "What's black and white and red all over?" or some other classic.




But my scariest memory was when I was in high school. Me and my little sis came home late. I don't remember why, but when our mom heard us opening the front door she woke up from a nightmare and started screaming. Always calm under pressure, I told my sister to run for help (this was before the advent of cell phones) and I rushed inside. After things settled down we realized that my mom had scratched the heck out of my stepdad in her panic. That one got our hearts beating for sure.




The only other times I can remember being truly scared is on amusement park rides and when I've seen a mouse. I lead a dull life.




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