Personally, I hate Halloween. Someone broke into my home on Halloween night in the '80's and I was alseep in my bed. So were my children. I was divorced at the time too. They stood beside my bed (all according to the police) and struck matches to go thru my chest of drawers and closet. I slept thru the entire thing. But...I woke up sometime during the breakin and they apparently ran. I walked into the kitchen to broken glass everywhere and a back door with no window in it. I have been terrified of Halloween every since. The memory of what could have happened still haunts me.

JJ