house_textOct has come to present quite a paradox for me. It's hands-downwardly my favorite month of the year, home to the all-time vacation. But it's besides the calendar month my task crescendos in terms of stress and workload, often leaving me with express time and energy to enjoy information technology.

This is, of course, the way things go. I'm 35 now, more than a decade removed from my salad days of spending every Friday and Saturday traipsing through haunted houses with teenagers jumping out and making loud noises. Given a rare Friday night off this past week, I opted for a relaxing dinner out with my wife and some other couple rather than carnival food afterward a hayride or something.

But we nonetheless practise a pretty good chore of getting in the spirit. Our decorations aren't quite equally over-the-tiptop as my window displays of yore — which featured multiple strobe lights, spotlights and other burn hazards — but we exercise even so accept Chucky leering at us from a table in our living room. Every few nights, we scroll upwards with our dog and a pumpkin beer and watch American Horror Story or some terrible picture from my collection. And we did squeeze in some apple tree-picking, a wonderfully campy daytime hayride and fifty-fifty a petting zoo.

The style we do things obviously changes as we go older, but one tradition I've connected is my annual Halloween Mixtape. Probably about a decade agone, I started curating my own mix to drive effectually with since I wasn't especially enamored with the CD's on the market. Tubular Bells is peachy, but there are only and then many times you can hear it before it loses its desired upshot. And I've long since lost my affinity for Screamin' Jay Hawkins.

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Halloween is without question my favorite holiday, simply it becomes a picayune harder every twelvemonth to psyche myself up for it. My job gets a whole lot more than demanding in October, then by the fourth dimension we get late into the month, I'm pretty worn down and frequently under the weather. Besides, in that location's bills to pay, dogs to walk, you know the drill.

All that was done away on Saturday night when I walked into a formerly dilapidated ballroom, which had been transformed into a veritable Halloween theme park. Continue Reading

When Hurricane Sandy wiped out Halloween terminal yr, I couldn't really complain about information technology, as we got off pretty lucky compared to much of Central and South Jersey. No copse or annihilation brutal on our dwelling house, and our only injuries consisted of minor burns suffered by my married woman on Halloween night, when she was attempting to make me hot chocolate in a pitch-nighttime kitchen.

That said, for someone who views Halloween the manner almost people do Christmas, there was no escaping that there was a pretty large void for me last twelvemonth. By the time our lights flickered back on, it was a few days into November. I hadn't nigh gotten my fill up of my favorite holiday, but time waits for no ghoul.

One tradition that fell by the wayside was my almanac Halloween mixtape, which I was in the process of making, simply didn't have time or electricity to complete it. Simply it's a new year, with crisp and clear weather in New Bailiwick of jersey, and then I'm thrilled to present this year's version for download.

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photoI haven’t had a ton of time to write lately because of the Earth Series, and some stuff I’ve done for Dime Magazine with Kyrie Irving and Penny Hardaway.  Expect some more next calendar week, I have a couple of ideas I’ve wanted to put out there.

But for now, I’yard enjoying the Halloween weekend. If you’ve been a longtime reader of this site, you know I similar everything well-nigh the holiday – the movies, the decorations, all of it. It’s basically the only holiday I truly like, though New Year’s isn’t that bad and I’yard very slowly warming upwards to Christmas.

My belief is that you’re never too old for Halloween; I’d ameliorate believe that, since I’m now 32. But for a few days a year, I think it’s cool to embrace your weirdness and just enjoy the creepiness of this time of year. I don’t go into the whole political party thing – I retrieve nearly 98 percent of the people I see with their drunken nonsense in New York City are pathetic. I enjoy the holiday in other ways; snowed in today, I indulged in a double-feature of Death Proof and Drag Me To Hell.

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Back in October, my girlfriend asked me at some bespeak if I’d ever considered getting a Christmas tree, to which I responded with an open-minded â€Å"Hell no.”

I’ve never peculiarly liked Christmas, and simply in recent years began not to despise it. I’m Jewish, and I don’t even similar those holidays. For me, it’s always been Halloween or bust, with New Year’s and July 4th being somewhat acceptable.

I found the holiday season to exist a nuisance at best. My parents were conscientious to give me a great Chanukah experience growing up, but equally one of two Jews in my entire loftier school, I was surrounded by a holiday that I had nothing to do with. I couldn’t assistance but experience left out, and playing with my friends’ toys on Christmas morning didn’t assistance matters.

My girlfriend is in fact also Jewish. But she grew up in a home that celebrated both holidays, and she wanted a tree to savor while visiting my apartment.

In a diabolical motility, fully knowing I adore the Snoopy Halloween special, she showed upwards at my identify right before Halloween with the entire line of Hallmark Halloween Peanuts ornaments out of nowhere. I had to admit they were awesome, and I begrudgingly agreed we would find a place to put them.

My apartment — known to my friends as â€Å"The Bedroom of Fear” — would have a tree this year.

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Equally you may recollect from last year, when we talked horror movies, Halloween is a special time around here. Honestly, it’s the simply vacation I truly like. (New Year’s is okay.)

But I don’t actually get into the drunken nonsense this holiday has become for most people. Most parties are just an excuse to get hammered, which to me, isn’t actually what the holiday is nearly. I call up it’s the i time of yr it’s totally acceptable to enjoy the macabre and get something different from what you lot actually are. (Or let your truthful colors prove. I generally transform myself into some weird vampire with a Freddy glove)

In that spirit, if you’re in the New York/New Jersey area, I highly endorse that you lot check out Clinton Place in Hackensack, North.J., about 10 minutes from the George Washington Bridge. Put it in your GPS and take Route 4 W over to the quondam Bergen Mall, it’s a few blocks from that.

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Programming notation: I realize in that location was no â€Å"The Afternoon After” this week. The reason is uncomplicated: I didn’t run across any games except for some of the Th nighttime Dolphins win over the Panthers, and even that was in a bar, then I didn’t become as much out of it as usual. Particularly considering the Patriots-Saints Mon Nighttime game, that’ll be back in business organisation this week.

Somehow, these people appeared to have a better dinner on some table in the parking lot of a stadium than I had in a semi-legitimate house. I do, however, also drink "Fuze"

Thanksgiving is not my favorite holiday, to say the least. I’one thousand not a big eater (though, you lot know, I’ll have some turkey and stuffing) and don’t more often than not prefer pies. I just don’t even go it. The only matter we seem to exist celebrating in earnest is gluttony; nobody’s sitting there with their gravy-soaked meat discussing the pilgrims or whatever.

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Though sports is definitely what this site does best, Halloween is the official vacation of SportsAngle.com. There’due south simply something to exist said for a solar day in which it’s completely acceptable to more closely represent who you lot are visually, even if it’s sort of macabre – or in my case, completely and totally macabre.

Every bit a special Halloween present, SportsAngle presents its superlative 10 favorite horror movies as of correct at present. This listing could very hands exist very different past this time side by side year, merely why not live in the at present? All of these films come highly endorsed, and I’grand presenting information technology a solar day early and so you lot tin can hitting upwards your local Best Purchase and load upwardly for the vacation.

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Remember Albert Belle? Prodigious slugger for the Indians and Orioles who was completely and totally insane? You know the guy — he hit 381 homers in 12 years, once about decapitated Fernando Vina, nailed a heckler in the chest with a baseball game, put a GPS in his ex-girlfriend's car to stalk her, and ran down some kid on Halloween after he egged his business firm.

Afterwards the GPS incident, Belle said, "You didn't write a story about my Hall of Fame induction. You guys never report the expert stuff that I practice." Mind you… Belle's not in the Hall of Fame. Obviously, this guy's good for a solid quote.

Belle called the Cleveland Plain Dealer on Mon to talk about how lousy the Indians are now. When asked if he would always manage the team — which I believe would be a tremendous affair for the sport's entertainment value — Belle replied, "Unless they got me a lot of new players, I don't need a headache like that."

Simply the real jewel of the interview came when it was pointed out that some of Belle'south craziness may exist interpreted as "roid rage," and he pointed out:

"No, I was just an angry black man."

You know something? Works for me! I think Bonds should have tried this tactic in forepart of Congress. Hell, perhaps Giambi too, but to throw 'em a curveball.