Warning: this is one of those blogs that goes all over the place. Poems, politics, gripes, praise. A little of everything from an avowed generalist.
I stayed in to greet possible trickers but they never came so the candy I had for them, feeling neglected and indignant, just unwrapped themselves and jumped into my mouth.
We had barely 20 last night, less than half what we used to get. Is the world so very dangerous, or are kids just lazier?As for those magical candies of yours, I know what you mean. Don't you just love -- er, hate -- when that happens?!
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