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Halloween - Part 1 Of 2

Halloween brings vivid memories to my mind.we collected for ourselves in brown paper
When I was a little girl it was children ofbags.
about 6 years to 14 who trick-or-treated, and
the little ones were kept at home. We wouldWe went out in small packs of children. It
look forward to our costumes for weeks andwas always completely dark out. It was safe
usually made them ourselves. Ghosts were thethen and our parents didn't worry sending us
most popular and plenty of good sheets wereout alone. We'd have felt mortified to have
cut before mom found out. In those days noour parents go with us. The other kids might
one had store-bought costumes. One year I wasthink we were babies! Besides, parents walk
a princess. A pretty white cocktail dresstoo slowly! They'd cramp our style! We wanted
with a gauzy top was pinned in the back tomore candy so we wanted to run between doors
fit me, and the skirt that would have beenand  as quickly down the streets as possible!
just below the knee for a lady, came to the
ankles on me. I thought there was noneI remember when we'd get to a corner, we'd
better. I remember the year my friend was alook down the other streets and decide which
robot and we used poster paint to cover aone had the most porch lights on. Porch
large cardboard box and cut holes for thelights meant they were offering candy. We'd
arms and head, and holes in a brown paper bagbang on a door and yell, "Trick or Tree-eat!"
for  the  robot  head.and if we were feeling particularly saucy,
"Trick or Tree-eat, smell my fee-eet, give me
The afternoon of Halloween we'd spend an hoursomething sweet to ee-eat!" Nothing bashful
carving pumpkins, put candles in, light themabout us. This was pure candy greed and we
and set them on the steps to our house toweren't the least ashamed of it. And yet, I
welcome trick-or-treaters. In those days wedon't think any of us dreamed taking more
collected for Unicef on Halloween night andthan one piece per house or forgetting to say
we never went out without the orange box tothank you.
collect coins for hungry children. The candy



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