Our plan
worked. We did not turn on the outside
lights and did not have any trick or treaters.
I will have to wait to daylight to see if had any trickers or not. I noticed yesterday while out and about a few
people on their job were moderately dressed up, maybe with a red rubber nose or
cat whiskers painted on their cheeks or something like that.
When I
carried the sack of candy across the street to the neighbors it took them a
long time to come to the door. I heard
the woman I am most sensitive about scream at her kids and they screamed back
. I bammed on the door and they didn't
hear me, but still carried on screaming.
I banged on their lopsided carport door and still the didn't hear me. Finally I heard them on their balcony and I
ran out and hollowed - then she and one of her daughters looked at me, sort of
like a deer getting caught in the head-lights kind of look.
I showed
them the sack candy and she was very nice and polite and complemented us on our
bell. I told her it was Anna's mother's bell, but she died. The woman said she was sorry to hear that. I also told her our news that Anna and
had a knee operation and Anna's mother died. Thinking back, I forgot to tell her Rocky was now a daddy - I was the one caught in the headlights. Then
she sent her daughter downstairs to get my sack of candy. She wished us a happy Halloween. The 8 or 9
year old daughter was dressed like a cheerleader with a white-ghoul likewhitepaint
face with back eyes. Very effective. I have to give them credit, they know how to
dress up for Halloween.
Seeing the
little girl dressed up and seeing the other people (merchants) mildly dressed up reminded me of a distant
cousin-in-law of mine, Mary Beth K., who was a carrier for the same post office
I worked at. One Halloween she came to
work dressed like a hooker-carrier. A
split up her postal skirl, loud make up, low-cut postal shirt. She was sent home. She never returned to work.
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