October 31, 2010
The boy looked cute in his costume, though he never made it much past the front step. There didn’t seem to be any point to trick or treating as he neither speaks nor eats. I would have been the one 
trick or treating. I eat too much candy as it is. Maybe next year. I got some great pictures and he seemed to have a good time meeting the kids at the door and running around in his outfit. He likes horses, so he went as one. I wanted to make him John Marston from Red Dead Redemption, but I eventually conceded that painting on make-up scars no one would ever see would be a waste of his very limited patience. Again, maybe next year.
Jack Bronn was born in Illinois, raised in Florida, misses his home in New Hampshire, dreams of living in New York, and resides with his wife and son in North Carolina. He writes.