Was planning on doing nothing, but ended up having to drive my sister around while she trick or treated because it looked like it was going to rain. Normally I would balk at such a task but this is likely the last time my sister will ever be open to the idea of trick or treating with me, so eh why not. She's the youngest after all. Next time I do this will be with my own kids, if I ever even have any.
It's like the past two years were a major cock block for the Halloween enthusiasts in our subdivision, because people went hard. There were fewer houses giving out things, but at least 5 places hired ice cream vendors, someone was giving out gourmet popcorn, one house had barbecue, a couple of local delicacies here and there, and my sister greatly enjoyed the house that was giving out freshly fried french fries.
The whole situation made me reminisce about how much effort I wanted to put into my Halloween costumes (and some of them were genuinely good) as a kid, but I never had the confidence to wear them. That's why I insisted my sister take her costume seriously, because I just knew if she had even an ounce of doubt in her look, she'd back out and waste all the prep that had gone into her Halloween experience.
All in all, Halloween is definitely one of my least favorite holidays. The costumes and decor are pretty much the only things I enjoyed about it, and people seem to be putting in less and less effort. I saw some 5 year old girl, whose costume was literally just a dress (not a princess dress, just a dress), gobble down her candy and litter the wrapper into an empty lot. I felt like punting a small child. Which is a thought every sane man has had at least once in their life.
It's like the past two years were a major cock block for the Halloween enthusiasts in our subdivision, because people went hard. There were fewer houses giving out things, but at least 5 places hired ice cream vendors, someone was giving out gourmet popcorn, one house had barbecue, a couple of local delicacies here and there, and my sister greatly enjoyed the house that was giving out freshly fried french fries.
The whole situation made me reminisce about how much effort I wanted to put into my Halloween costumes (and some of them were genuinely good) as a kid, but I never had the confidence to wear them. That's why I insisted my sister take her costume seriously, because I just knew if she had even an ounce of doubt in her look, she'd back out and waste all the prep that had gone into her Halloween experience.
All in all, Halloween is definitely one of my least favorite holidays. The costumes and decor are pretty much the only things I enjoyed about it, and people seem to be putting in less and less effort. I saw some 5 year old girl, whose costume was literally just a dress (not a princess dress, just a dress), gobble down her candy and litter the wrapper into an empty lot. I felt like punting a small child. Which is a thought every sane man has had at least once in their life.