problem where i live and i don t know if this goes on in your neighborhood, but kids get bust into our neighborhood to get all the good candy and they go back to their crappy neighborhoods. i don t like it. i think it sends a horrible marriage. it s sort of halloween gerrymandering. when i was a kid you would walk around your own neighborhood and you would get whatever you got. now there is this thing at least in los angeles where the kids in the bad neighborhoods hop in a minivan and go to the good neighborhoods and pilfer all the candy and i just think it s a horrible message to send to your kids which is hey, go get more free crap from the rich guy up on the hill and, by the way, get used to it, this is going to be your life. i say those kids need to stay in their own neighborhood, step over the carcass of a sofa in the dirt lawn, walk to the front door, find the guy with the ankle bracelet and gets a 3-year-old candy corn with a cat hair in it. that is harsh, that
neighborhoods and pilfer all the candy and i just think it s a horrible message to send to your kids which is hey, go get more free crap from the rich guy up on the hill and, by the way, get used to it, this is going to be your life. i say those kids need to stay in their own neighborhood, step over the carcass of a sofa in the dirt lawn, walk to the front door, find the guy with the ankle bracelet and gets a 3-year-old candy corn with a cat hair in it. that is harsh, that really is harsh. how bad their neighborhood is. all right. now, i have the completely opposite from you. when i was a kid, trick or treating, and leavitt town was not a lavish neighborhood. one year we decided to go to garden city, it was about two miles away. one of the guy s kids older brother drove us there. we got cheap garbage in leavitt city. good stuff. the working class homes gave
neighborhoods and pilfer all the candy and i just think it s a horrible message to send to your kids which is hey, go get more free crap from the rich guy up on the hill and, by the way, get used to it, this is going to be your life. i say those kids need to stay in their own neighborhood, step over the carcass of a sofa in the dirt lawn, walk to the front door, find the guy with the ankle bracelet and gets a 3-year-old candy corn with a cat hair in it. that is harsh, that really is harsh. how bad their neighborhood is. all right. now, i have the completely opposite from you. when i was a kid, trick or treating, and leavitt town was not a lavish neighborhood. one year we decided to go to garden city, it was about two miles away. one of the guy s kids older brother drove us there. we got cheap garbage in leavitt city. good stuff. the working class homes gave better stuff than the rich