October may be my favorite month. In my humble opinion, all the best things happen in October: beer and barbecue festivals, cooler weather, and the best holiday ever, Halloween.
When I was a little girl in the 1970s, my parents were hippies. They wore bell bottoms, loud print shirts with enormous collars, and platform shoes. They believed in organic and farm-to-table four decades before it became cool. (They said things like “cool” and “groovy,” too.) My dad used to dance with me around the orange shag rug in the living room to Crosby Stills and Nash, Gordon Lightfoot, and the Kingston Trio.
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