I had loads of bags of funsize chocolates ready for an expected mass of trick or treaters, I'm not a miserable bastard like Ian Newell who was telling them all to feck off according to his twitter
apparently he got all Anglo-Saxon with them because he's not American!
Okey Dokey.
Anyhow I thought there would be loads knocking the door and baby could see them all in their costumes, but only two different groups of three bothered.
I think the rest of them were doing lines of coke in the graveyard!
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