Okay, what I didn’t know is that Los Angeles is Halloween CRAZY.  It’s kind of cool.  They have so much space out here that everywhere you turn there’s a hayride, a haunted house, a scary-assed corn maze, or a fright night.  Wifesy and I have decided to go to as many as we can.  Like little kids.  It’s sort of great.     Yesterday, we were gearing up to go to a pumpkin festival.   As we were finishing our last cup of coffee, my bestie, Miranda called on the phone.   She was very upset.   “Roxy was bitten by a pit bull last night.”   “Wait, what do you mean?” I asked.   Miranda was choking down sobs and explaining how the…