Here in the US, I grew up on a cattle ranch with the closest neighbor 12 miles away, so trick & treating wasn’t something we ever did—so don’t have any memories good or bad about it.
At present, in my neighborhood, it’s lot’s of cute little kids with their parents around dusk, which is nice—–but after dark, it’s mostly 13-16 year olds, usually looking for all the candy they can grab and trouble in general.
Mrs busydog had foot surgery, so I will be tasked with controlling the 2 big dogs, answering the door and doling out candy.
Thank you in advance, Mr. Jack Daniels, for helping me through it.