Who puts beer in a punch bowl? I didn’t appreciate the LSD trip then and wasn’t about to risk a repeat. I was tempted for a second, and then I remembered the time I drank beer ladled from a punch bowl. Then a pair of young men offered me a Jell-O shot. A girl offered me a cookie, but I declined. I took a walk to soak in the festivities and saw that people had set up tables lined with treats and bowls of candy. Kids rode their bikes and scooters up and down the streets. Still, many of the RVers had decorated their rigs with lights, webs, spiders, witches, and all manner of spooky paraphernalia. Wait, what? Halloween wasn’t until the next day. After all of our poking around for the day, we returned to the RV park to a Halloween Party of sorts.
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