trick or treat?

Wow, I'm surprised that you actually think riding home in a police car is fun. I know for sure that YOU would not like cleaning up toilet paper in a tree, especially a tall one, which you would need a ladder to get to. Someone could get hurt climbing up that high. So techinally you could be indirectly hurting people. That in my opinion, is really rude of you to do and if you get caught don't complain that you have to clean it up. My dad said if he catches anyone doing this stuff to our house they will be cleaning it up. ;)

I also agree with Vela, she is always right! :)

Again, I say...

OH GROW UP!!!!!

And before you go saying anything about me going bar hopping in costume, let me say that at least MY adventures were harmless (because I don't drink and am always the designated driver) and didn't involve the police.

Nuff said.

Hey, if you like riding in a patrol car, you might even like jail better! Keep it up and I'm sure you'll make it there. And remember, you're not underaged so no special treatment.

Me and Autumn dress up. I always get Autumn a new costume. If I'm home for halloween I pass out candy or I take my sisters out far and wide after my mom takes them within a few block range. The only candy I get is whatever we have leftover or what I buy. I'm an adult but I still stock up on tiger pops for myself. My little sisters still have candy leftover from years ago. It seems that my generation didn't inherit a sweet tooth, we'd rather have veggies and dip.

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It seems that my generation didn't inherit a sweet tooth, we'd rather have veggies and dip.

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I don't have as much of a sweet tooth as I used to. I'm with you, IRescue, I'd rather sit in front of tv with a bowl of baby carrots and ranch dip, although I do occasionally get a hankering for chocolate now and then. ;)

Growing up, we'd go out (my older brother and myself) and bring back tons of candy. My father would allow us to eat as much as we could for, not sure how long a period of time, then it was getting thrown away. :( I would pig out. My brother on the otherhand, would stash his stuff and it would last forever (unless I found out where his hiding place was, then it was a free-for-all). :p Hey, at least big brothers are good for something, right??

I would eat a few pieces Halloween night, then find a calendar and figure how many days it was until Thanksgiving, and ration my stash to last until then. When I was in college, I lived with a single mom and her daughter, and the little girl DIDN'T LIKE Reeses Peanut Butter cups, which were always coveted at my house. She'd just hand them over to me, to my shock!