Oct 31, 2006, 03:15 PM
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If my memory serves me correctly, this story was from the final year I went trick or treating.
I was with two friends and we pretty much went around to most of the houses in the neighborhood. I remember from years before, my brother going to one of the biggest houses in the neighborhood that belonged to an ex-local tv news reporter. He informed me that this house gave out the huge candy bars. So I told my friends that and we went the whole way across the other end of the housing plan since that was were the house was. We get up to the door and what do they give us? Little mints with bible passages written on them.
I got so much shit about that the whole way home.
How ya doing, buddy?
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