My sister had her 4th annual Halloween Party and the first one in Chattanooga this past weekend. Her house was decorated with perfection. Black lights and red lights were the lighting of choice. Strobe lights flashed across the front. Bloody shower walls with a chainsaw greeted guests to one bathroom. And in the kitchen and dining room, evil spirits of the liquid kind flowed. Enough that one 35-year-old rested on the couch until 5 p.m. the next day, doing nothing but watching NFL and the back of his eyelids.