On a street known for great Halloween displays, this one takes the...uh...fun size candy bar. Every spooky scenario, mysterious gathering or terrifying nightmare you dare to imagine is crammed onto this property. That car with the broken windshield is an old hearse with an open casket in back. Notice the license plate. The mourners at the porch funeral pay no heed to the goings-on in the rest of the yard. It’s creepy, scary and magnificent in every detail. But I would never go up on that porch alone at night.