I went to the local grocery store to pick up some beer for tonight's prop building session and I was greeted by a nice surprise. The first batch of Sam Adams Octoberfest had just been put out on display! Sorry Fat Tire, but I couldn't pass up the first six pack of the season. Because we all know that as soon as the Octoberfest hits the shelves, the myriad of new pumpkin ales aren't far behind!
A cold, weathered hand pierces the rust-laden earth of a late autumn night. Reanimated decay becomes the evening's guide. Masked faces bask in the fiery glow of a jack-o-lantern's illumination. A lifeless finger points the direction toward the next porch-lit house. For this is the night of ghouls and goblins and tricks and treats. This is the night of Hallowe'en...
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