Cheers Alan.
Your title here reminds me of a story from my childhood… Our nun (yes, catholic school) in about the third grade decided to split the class into two groups, boys and girls, and have us create separate plays about All Hallows’ Eve.
Well, when we (the boys) did our play it was called… (drum roll please…) Halloween on Mars, and now that I’m thinking about it could have been Easter on Mars... Either way, it involved us boys breaking into two groups, one on each side of the classroom, and then on cue charging towards each other while swinging imaginary swords…
Needless to say she (the nun) was not amused and began yelling for us to ‘stop’ and ‘that’s not what I meant’…
Ahhh… holidays in space and the exuberance of youth.
Thanks for the memory…