Last night I watched "It's the Great Pumpkin Charlie Brown."
Brought back a lot of memories. In our little town there was one family who always rigged up their front porch with something scary. The year I remember was a casket that opened and someone said, "I'm gonna get you!" and I nearly peed my pants.
My brothers used to take me Trick or Treating and they were in HS classes with the guy in the spooky house...
So I'd stand in the road saying, "Nope....I'm not going there."
And they'd say...."Awww come on! There's nothing scary."
"Uh-huh."
"He told me he's not doing anything this year."\
"Then why are you so anxious to get me to go there....I'm skipping that house!"
After we were done, I'd dump all my candy on the living room floor and my brothers would try to steal all the good stuff.