On Halloween, a little boy knocked on my door.
He took a look at my wife in her mudpack and gave HER candy!
I had to do that for my 666 post.
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On Halloween, a little boy knocked on my door.
He took a look at my wife in her mudpack and gave HER candy!
I had to do that for my 666 post.
Last Halloween, I opened my door and there were my three kids , dressed up as the scariest things I could imagine ---
my three kids.!
She looked as if she'd gone to a Halloween party .....
and forgotten to come back!
LOL Silly!
I'm trying to decide if I'm going to do Halloween. I'm lazy and don't like running to the door every few minutes. Wonder what would happen if I left a bowl of candy at the bottom of the stairs (I live in a townhouse, 12 steps up to the door) and just checked on it every so often?
That defeats the purpose and takes all the fun out of it, luna. :P
Probably true, Joel. Guess I'll have to see what I feel like doing when the time comes.