If you don’t give or receive a little fear in your Halloween celebration then you might as well call it Monday. For as adults trick or treating by yourself is a bit strange and it’s hard to adopt a child the day before. I’m not talking about the type of fear that leaves you wearing an Orange Suit but one that causes you or your friend to have to get a manicure on at least one finger or tests your jumping back skills. There is no Thanksgiving without a Turkey (even if it’s a relative) and there is no Halloween without a few goose bumps wherever they may cover from. What’s that behind you or under your bed?