While I did not indulge in M'lette's full scale craziness, I did go out and buy a plastic pumpkin and a jumbo sized bag of mini-snickers (which I would never consider freezing and eating myself). Its 8:30 EDT and not one, none, zero, zip, nada, costumed tricycle motor has showed up demanding loot. It seems that down our way folks are going to Church and school sponsored "trunk or treat" parties where folks park in the lot, decorate their cars and the kids go car to car with costume contests and the rest. I suppose its a good thing, but it seems a bit sad that we've gotten so paranoid that we don't trust our neighbors to give our kids candy. I mean honestly, the urban legends about razor blades in apples etc are just that. I make no complaints about having a bag of frozen Snickers goodness to myself, but it is kind of sad to step out your door on Halloween night and not see a mob of sugar crazed ankle biters extorting the neighbors.
FQ13 who feels old