This evening, I’m settled down to watch Charlie give David what for and then Maria give Charlie what for and then Tracy give Charlie what for (My fav soap - Coronation St, I love t’Street) when there is a knock at the door.
Three Chavs of the teenage variety mumbling trick or treat under their Burberry baseball caps. Cheeky swines!
1. No costume
2. It’s a day too early
3. Did they really want a Swizzel’s drumstick? I suspect not.
Or is it just a ploy to extort money from you because you’re worried they are going to put your windows through? This crossed my mind after I’d told them to bugger off and then hastily ran to the window, expecting to see it shatter into a thousand pieces.
I’m rather hoping it was the sight of me in a shiny face mask complete with scowl and white towelling dressing gown and Uggs that frightened them off and made them reconsider.
Trick or treat!
Guffaw 
Filed under: Other stuff
Damn thugs.
HAHA, i think maybe it was your face mask that did it ;-).
Was lucky here, only the local kids came round so it wasn`t to bad at all
Well done Anna. I think Trick or Treat has now got out of hand. Having said that, this year was the first that we did not have any Trick or Treaters.