Halloween, the fun tradition of getting candy as you go door to door bothering your neighbors. Personally, I love it. I have been patiently waiting those 9 years in between when I quit trick or treating in high school to when I had a child of my own. Ok you got me, I also begged dorm mates for candy on Halloween. So not quite 9 years. But close enough, an eternity, in fact.
Little did I know though, in our neighborhood, you can apparently go trick or treating well into your grandma/grandpa years, without children. Yes let me repeat that, without children. Only in our good ole neighborhood can you find drunk grandparents going door to door, drinking, and asking for candy. All the while commenting on the greatness of our neighborhood. At least they did dress up and say trick or treat and thank you. If I had only known. Well, at least I will know for when Caedan outgrows trick or treating. It sure beats buying candy.
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