No tricks or treats?

Sadly - I am now the proud owner of 3 large bags of Snicker Mini's.

Why am I sad?

Because now I have to eat them. Yes -I have to eat them! They are sitting there in the shiny little packages. Its like Christmas everytime I hear the crackle of the foil. I swear I can smell the chocolate thru the paper. Mmmmmmm.

Uhhhhh, ok, back to the story.

Why may you ask do I have 3 bags of tasty, wonderful goodness?

I know that it's my "special" time and no, I didn't buy them just to gorge on my favorite candy bar over the weekend.

Halloween nite - I got zero, zilch, nada children. I have kids on my block. They are next to me, across from me , caddy corner to me. But not one knocked on the door. I turned on my lights. HB even put out a wicker pumpkin to let them know we were Halloween friendly. Sure it rained - but...I had good candy, damn it.

I have it on good authority that the kids walked a couple of blocks to the "BIG" houses. These are the homes that you need a Phd or be a lottery winner to live in. Yes - the street is well lit. Yes, they tend to give out full size candy bars. Yes, it does seem to be a 'social' thing as mothers and father bring a cocktail with them and 'chat' along the way.

But - I had good candy. It not like I was giving out smarties or good forbid...Toothpaste!!!

I am feeling shunned and forgotten and a little hungry....

Hey, pass the candy.