Out frontyard also became a graveyard. We had nineteen headstones, only three that were not homemade, and a 6-foot long, 30 inch wide pinebox coffin, with a grim reaper standing over it. The front steps had a cauldron with dryice fog.

Some comments: "that's so cool;" "the awesomest decorations ever;" etc.

Other comments incuded agreement and thought provoking, because much of it had messages, which might be considered political, so I will not repeat them here.