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by Larry Chamberlin Dec 24, 2011 category : Life, society / other
I remember a day in late October running for goodies house to house; homemade costume I thought up: Pirate - using sister's "missing" blouse. Pillowcases bulging we poured it out sorting the best to hide away - hard gels and stale popcorn presented to dad the next day. Not once did we worry about unwrapped caramels hiding dope or have to put our candy underneath a microscope.