I know it’s Halloween because two of the tellers at the bank were wearing witches’ hats. Better yet, they had big buckets of GOOD (i.e., chocolate) Halloween candy out and were urging me to take more, more.
I know it’s Halloween because the convenience store where I get my cheap Diet Cokes had signs up all over asking customers to remove their masks before entering the store. Yikes!
And I know it’s Halloween because the workers picking up litter at the side of the road were all decked out in orange jumpsuits.
Oh wait. There may have been another reason for that last one.
In any event, happy Halloween and have a Butterfingers for me.




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Thanks for that one. Laughter ensued from HalfBrainBoy and I when I read aloud.