While strolling through a cemetery on a romantic getaway last weekend, my folks happened upon a tombstone that reminded them of me. (And to those of you out there who may have questioned why I am the way I am, you now have your answer.) Specifically, my dad said, "Think you and Shawn might have gotten along with this couple had your paths crossed in the right time."
Happy Halloween everybody. Y feliz Día de los Muertos. I hope you have one good healthy harmless scare, a good dose of fun, and just a little bit more candy than is strictly good for you.
All our best, the DeArmond family.