The Buzz

The assortment of ghoulish masks and pumpkin-shaped candies I saw during my most recent visit to Cold Storage left me with a feeling somewhere between excitement and panic: the unmistakable harbinger of Halloween had arrived in my neighborhood, and I once again had no costume planned. The Superman T-shirt I settled for last year was so underwhelming that I almost wish I hadn't worn it at all. I made a silent promise that if I ever dressed up for the year's only spooky holiday