No one does Halloween like New Orleans. And by that, I mean, we do it right. We make our own costumes and we wear them until the wheels come off. Out by the intersection of Royal and Kerlerec Streets, Beckett parties with Andre the Giant, and Cher comes down the street with her entourage of sailors. You best find a way to be there. My mama put a Minolta SRT101 in my hands right about the same time she took away my sippy cup. I recommend all you folks with kids do the same. Keep the magic of silver processing alive and acclimate more kids to delayed gratification.