It’s Fall in New England. The nights are cool. Every farm market has stacks of pumpkins by the door and garden shops are awash with yellow, purple, and orange mums. I keep pushing my grocery cart past the Halloween candy, but I can feel my will power weakening. Won’t the trick or treaters just love Reese’s Peanut Butter Cups and Milky Way minis? Newsflash: we never have trick or treaters, so ...
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