After all, she was only 3 feet tall.

Probably got 100-120 T or Treaters, some of them were taller than me but I remember how much fun I had as a kid so I always give out primo stuff. Anyway, this one tot starts telling me about "tomatos" and a list of other foods. She was pretty cute and I was listening when her 8 year old brother tells me she can't have peanuts. Yeow! That's when I grabbed the the Big Hunk back and rooted around in the bowl until I came up with some StarBurst. Good that she's got such a cool brother. About 20 million folks have peanut allergy and the reaction they suffer is NO amusing matter. I haul peanut oil 50,000 pounds at a time with the same care as the hazmat I used to truck.

Pretty fun night even though the Ghost Who Haunts The Front Steps tripped about ten kids!