| Lovely, it's Halloween. I live in an apartment complex where we've already established there are a lot of kids. Even the white child accosted me and said that she'd be here for Halloween. Not even she came by. I dressed up. We got a very young and very shy boy(?) with his mother. That was it. I guess all my screaming paid off. "You're too loud! We cannot concentrate in our apartment! You NEED to go somewhere else!" Probably not a good thing to say to actually attract Trick-or-Treaters. Oh well, now we have about a ton of crappy hard candy to eat. "Product of USA, Mexico, Brazil, Argentina and/or Egypt." Oh my god! That was the worst tasting God damned mint I've ever tasted in my entire life! | |