My better half and I have it pretty well wired for Halloween. We go buy the candy we like (in those bags with little bitty bars like Heath and Reese) and then what the kids don’t pick up, we munch on till Christmas. It’s a good system. As for trick or treat, my oldest son, Steve and I used to hide in the balcony of our second floor and drop a look-alike body hung from the roof and scared the wits out of all kids. I think one is still running 35 years later. As a child, I was tame for the most part. Nothing serious. Except when I painted Mr. Guiness’s delivery pony with white stripes to go with his black body. He looked like a Zebra. Mr. G deserved it. So much for Halloween.
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