My 1st trick-or-treater came around about 5:30 p.m. He looked to be abou 25 yrs old, had on a goofy pirate hat and was carrying a brown paper bag. By the time I made it to the front door he was running to my neighbor's house...
We didn't get home to about 9:30 and as we drove down the neighborhood's streets there were no people out - so, we didn't even turn on our front light. Humbug!
Frankenstein(s)!
ReplyDeleteDeborah,
ReplyDeleteAnd they grew up to be grown Frankenstein Monsters with ipods, gp(ws), blackberries, digital digital cameras, and so on.
lol - Didn't they all?
ReplyDeleteMy 1st trick-or-treater came around about 5:30 p.m. He looked to be abou 25 yrs old, had on a goofy pirate hat and was carrying a brown paper bag. By the time I made it to the front door he was running to my neighbor's house...
The times are a changing...
:)
Deborah,
ReplyDeleteYes indeed, they are a-changing.
We didn't get home to about 9:30 and as we drove down the neighborhood's streets there were no people out - so, we didn't even turn on our front light. Humbug!