They don't come knockin' at this ol' door anymore. I live in a very small town, they know who I am, and I'm pretty sure I'm on file as a DoNotCall!!!
But the sad thing I discovered last Halloween is that I was another DoNotCall list-- that of the local trick-or-treaters. I was all ready with my big basket o' treats, door to the front porch open, lights on, and wondered why all the kids were just passin' by on the other side until I heard one tell his dad, who had pointed at my house and said "What about there?", "No, they don't celebrate."
"Yes, I do," I called out and they came on over. The woman who lived here before me was a JW and, apparently, had told 'em what was what. Gave me a bad reputation (of the kind I don't deserve).
--Merry