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Why are the trick-or-treaters taller than me?

October 31, 2009



When I was a kid, you stopped trick-or-treating when you turned thirteen.  Anything ending in “teen” and you were down.  You could take younger siblings around but you didn’t even go to the door trying to scam candy.  You just waited patiently on the sidewalk.


The last two groups of kids were taller than me.  Each kid had a pillow case with at least TEN POUNDS of candy!


This is what I’m buying candy for?  Geesh.  Get a job and buy your own.


And thus endeth today’s grumpy old lady rant.

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