The times we live in are always the scariest, and today is no different. I realize that the world is ending, but hey, it’ll keep spinning long after we destroy ourselves. So lighten up. The seasons are changing and it’s Halloween, so let’s get out and revel in this oddball ritual before confronting the wintry misery that is our future.

My father Channing — a man universally recognized for his warmth and kindness — loved Halloween. This, a devilish occasion to indulge in mischievous fancy, venture into spirit realms, and feast on sinful treats.

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