My Uncle and Halloween

I just finished writing a memoir about my uncle and Halloween. My uncle and I are closer in age, ten years, than my uncle and father, about eighteen years. Unfortunately, I knew him best when he was a teenager. He assured me a couple years ago that he is a much different man at fifty some-odd.

So instead of posting this again on this blog, here is a link to my Halloween Memories.

I would like to know what you think about it.