Oh, this is just great. Here it is, Halloween, and our youngest son told us he was in need of a new costume for going out to Trick or Treat tonight.
Wasn’t the Scream costume we bought him five years ago, good enough? At the time, he begged for it—on his hands and knees while clutching my leg as I left the store—it WAS top of the line then. It’s only been five years… surely it’s top of the line now, I thought.
I mean I’ve been to the local Halloween Spirit store, and there are tons of plastic faced Frankenstein, Werewolf, and Dracula costumes hanging there from the 1940’s—all just under $9.95. Obviously, still as popular today as they were 75 years ago—why else would they still be hanging around?
So, SCREAM, must still be a scream after only five years…right?
But, that was not the worst of it… oh no. He further informed us that the neighborhood kids deliberately started avoiding our house on Halloween, not because it looked so scary—even though I did put a small fortune and many hour’s of work into making it look EXPENSIVELY spooky—just ask my protesting wife!
No, he said, instead, they are avoiding our house annually because we only hand out a piece of fruit and one piece of candy per Trick or Treater. He then mentioned how the kids all claim that the candy we give out is always the assorted Jolly Rancher kind.
Well, I can’t deny it, they are the best—smallest candy you can buy, that’s cheap!
Also, he mumbled something about how the kids pointed out that we always make sure to tuck into their trick or treat bags, a cost assessment breakdown of every bag of candy we buy for them.
This, along with an explanation that because of the increased cost in candy, we’ve had to cut back on our Halloween candy handouts. Can’t have ill-informed marauding Trick or Treaters now, can we?
After all, while the kids count their candy, we parents have to count the cost.
But now my son has warned us that the little urchins are planning an attack on our house—so devastating—that it would put to shame, any house teepeeing, rotten egg tossing, splattered window fiasco’s, they’ve ever done in the past.
And, that it involves the launching of a rock… the size of an asteroid, with the face of a skull no less!
And he said that they told him, that the only thing that could save us; would be if we bought him the best Halloween costume of his choice. And also, forking over the best candy money can buy when they show up at our door on October 31st.
Naturally, being nobody’s fool, I required proof of such a threat.
He produced the picture above. I asked him, “What’s this?” He told me it was the proof I demanded. When I told him I’d need more than just a picture, he said, “Call NASA and ask them if I doubt that a giant skull faced Rock is heading our way on Halloween?”
Naturally, I scoffed at him and called, NASA. Well, as it turns out; he telling the truth!
NASA, confirmed that there is an asteroid size rock hurdling our way for tonight, and that it does have a skull shaped face.
Of course, I immediately broke down and went out and bought my youngest son a new super deluxe Ironman suit, complete with all the fire power he could possibly need to defend our home against marauding ghouls and goblins—and big skull shaped rocks.
Plus, just in case trick or treat attackers were to get by him while he was out trick or treating, I took the added precaution of shelling out thousands of dollars for hundreds of boxes of See’s candies to hand out. You know, just in case.
After all, the last thing you’d ever want to say on Halloween is—wait for it—”I GOT A ROCK.”
I’ll be at your house tonight for some candy. I’ll be the one dressed like a blogger!
Kate, leave it to you to go out in the most popular costume of the year! I’ve decided (or rather, my wife has) to take the kids out trick or treating. It’ll be in the 70’s and quite perfect for Halloween. Lots of atmosphere. Have a Happy Halloween, Kate. :@)
PERFECT!!! Our street (I was informed AFTER we moved in) is the most popular haunt for TNT’ers. One can, in fact, spend hundreds of dollars on candy to help rot their little teeth and contribute to the childhood obesity epidemic. A worse trick, indeed. Please send Ironman our way.
It’s all about the costume. I’m sure Tony Stark made sure it came loaded. 😀
yes I will be waiting for some of that candy too! 🙂
Don’t wait, Lynz, those thieving rock throwers will get it all! Happy Halloween Lynz. 😀
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I wish I could come trick or treating there! Happy Halloween Paul! I’m sure you’ll have a blast – rock blast or not!
LOL, I wish you could too, Jodi! But, a bigHappy Halloween all the same. And, one hour of extra sleep tomorrow morning! Yay!!! 😀
Sees Candies, hey? I’d better put your house on my list – I’ll be dressed as Jabba the Huttress!
Honey! Bring out the smaller assorted candies, Jabba the Huttress is coming for Halloween! We have to hide the See’s! Happy Halloween, Jan! Would you like an exclamation point… I have a ton of those? 😀
Opening up the treats as I write this. Perfect NE PA weather for Halloween. Cool and crisp. We expect a record crowd of ghouls and goblins as we have a sizable number of residences around us. Enjoy!
You too Bruce. Happy Halloween! 😀
Ooh Candy! I’m in. I’ll be the one dressed as the scariest, bloodsucking creature of all time, Kim Kardashian.
That is absolutely terrifying! A Happy Halloween to you, Lily. Be safe. :O)
And to you to, good sir. 🙂
Speaking of costumes, I went to the mid-morning buffet at one of our local Nevada casinos, and all of the patrons were dressed up as withered, wrinkled zombies and smoking cigarettes.
I complimented an older woman on her amazing costume.
She glowered. “I’m not wearing a costume.”
“Honey…Allen say’s the Walking Dead have made it as far as Reno! They’re just over the Sierras. We gotta get a move on. He might even be the Governor!” 😀
You can’t always see them approaching, but the sound of their motorized carts is a dead giveaway — not to mention the cloud of cigarette smoke that precedes them!
LMAO! 😀
I purposely waited until after your big night to contact you and see if you made it through without being attacked by the alien rock or the senior walking dead’s. Your son has some interesting connections. Makes me wonder what type of “incentive” he will use when negotiating his Christmas list.
P.S…thought your last line was going to be…I AM A ROCK….to which I would have replied, well, you know the next line..😊
LOL… sometimes I wonder. Can’t imagine where he comes up with these things. That’s when I look at my wife and say, “He’s you son…fix him.” She still claims she had nothing to do with it, can you believe it, George? Well, we all know it couldn’t possibly have anything to do with me, I mean, I’m about as normal as they come!
Well, the father is always a question mark. The mother, not so much..:) She’s stuck with the work in progress….:)
And oh what a work he is! 😀
I’m coming next year for some See’s. Nobody hands that out in our neighborhood.
Apparently Scott, no ones house in your neighborhood has been attacked with toilet paper of late… or a big rock!
Plus, we can’t get it here. It’s only a gift brought back by someone travelling to the West Coast. If I hear of anyone going that way, I’ll advise them to take a rock with them to seal the deal.
LOL Yes, they must have a rock. Sorry it wasn’t something more common. 😀
So if per chance you didn’t happen to get it right, and the rock knocked you out, can I have the Mrs See’s candies…..I LOVE Mrs See’s candies, only the peanut ones mind lol
My poor Aunt always has to bring a box every visit.
P.s Even though I will be disappointed with no Mrs See’s, I do hope you’re ok 🙂
Small lump on the head, nothing serious. Now, if I could just remember the name of my wife and kids everything will be back to normal. :O)
ahhahah!! this is one of my favorite of your posts so far! very cleverly written! On a side note, I would totally still trick or treat at your house- jolly ranchers are the best!! Everyone sane knows that!!
If only there were more sane people in the world like you and me, Sarah. Then, the world would be a much better place. But alas, they are all on the outside looking in and are likely head shrinks, using all sorts of brain scan equipment to probe the inside of our minds, trying to understand the mystery of what makes us the geniuses that we are. :@)
I don’t know what See’s are.
Sean was always worried as a kid about his own family home. His dad was a dentist who could only bear to give out sugarfree gum.
The jolly dentist in my neighbourhood growing up was a big fan of Halloween so you bet he gave out candy, but also new toothbrushes!
I actually think that’s wonderful. He obviously recognized Halloween should be a fun time for kids, but tempered with the understanding to brush after eating sweets. If only more dentist were as practical. :O)
One piece of fruit and one piece of candy? Haha – so you were one of THOSE neighbors huh? I have to agree with you though that Jolly Ranchers are the best!! I too have never heard of See’s (Googling now).
You know, Stephanae, you and quite a few other folks have also said that to me. I never considered that See’s might not be as well known back east. I just took it for granted everyone knew about See’s when I discovered folks in England knew of them. This is what happens when I don’t do my homework. :O)
Actually Paul I could be out of the loop because when I looked See’s up there are several locations here in Pittsburgh. I’ll have to check them out.
You’ll not be disappointed. What an assortment! But, your waist will hate you. 😀
Haha My waist is already hating me for the dreaded sweet tooth.
Yeah, I know what you mean. As a result of that dreaded sweet tooth of mine, my waist outgrew me.
NO lie… I was trick-or-treating with a couple of boys. We were 10, 11, and 12… two of us ran up to this old lady’s apartment and got her two very last pieces of candy. The 12 year old runs up late and the grandma was like “Oh, dear… wait a second” closes her door and seconds later, opens enough to put her hand out and slip an ONION in his bag and slam the door!
You should have seen his face! Priceless. He looked at the closed door, and in his bag and back at the door. We raced back and couldn’t wait to tell everyone that Wayne got an onion!
LOL! Priceless. 😀
The candy is now gone. The sugar high has also departed. It’s time to start baking…maybe this is the natural course of gastrointestinal events…Halloween, Thanksgiving and Christmas all perfectly aligned. Let the measuring and leavening begin!
And the counting of calories!
Funny and very creative! Lol
Sometimes I think most of my fans take me for granted. They probably figure I can just sit down and turn out a post at the drop of a hat. But truth be told; I’ll sit and slave over a hot desktop, working my fingers to the bone on my keyboard—for seconds at a time, occasionally minutes!—before I can ever coerce someone into dropping a hat, so that I can produce that post. But once that happens I have no problem at all producing a poorly put together post! In all seriousness, though, thank you very much for the kind words of praise, joyful2bee. Believe me when I say, they don’t ever go unnoticed and are always much appreciated. Thank you again, and I hope you had a wonderful Thanksgiving as well. :O)
You are welcome. I actually do take hours so I can appreciate the labor of love that you and others have. Lol
So you exactly know what I’m talking about. It takes hours for me to write that bad. Thanks joyful2bee. Oh, and remember to have a great holiday weekend too. ;O)
Thanks. I will. You too!
Thank you. :O)