
I have a confession to make...
No, I am not really a weird man in Nebraska writing these
posts in boxers and a dingy beater...don't go all "America's Most
Wanted" on me! Yeesh!
But I do have to confess that I am just not that into Halloween...
nope, not a Halloweiner...I just say "ACK!" to the orange & black!
And I know I am
pretty much alone in this...
I have seen your blogs...
your Etsy shops...
into your very souls...{ok, not really...I have double jointed thumbs
but that's really my only "gift"! But you were nervous there for a sec...;}

Ok...I do adore the fallicious hues of orange that are the leaves turning...
and an orange tiger kitty is my dream pet...
I am also a female, so black is part of the uniform, well unless your a
stick person who has a size 2 bahookie! But for the rest of us...the black
jeans cover a multitude of sins...and fluff...and Flaming Hot Cheetos and
that really good cake I had today! Seriously! The butter cream frosting
was just to die for...wait, where was I...ok...

{this picture is old, I know it looks freaky enlarged...forgive me!}
Maybe it's just me...but when I was a kid..."way back in aught 5"...Halloween
was not what it is today...this thing that lasts the entire month of October.
No full-on home decorating and nary a black crow to be seen {we liked to say
"nary" back in aught 5!} (BTW...does it bug the living beejeebers out of
anyone but me that Spellcheck and its ilk, do not recognize words like
nary and aught????!!!! I weep! Not that Funyons don't take away some
of the sting, but I do weep!)

For us, Halloween was one day and ALL about the candy...not the costume!
As soon it it could vaguely be considered dusk we set about gathering all
manner of decay inducing treats! And there were no herds of parents to
be seen for miles...that sight just makes me sad...the world we live in.

Now, as Catholic kids back in the day...Nov 1st was a day off from school!
A holy day of obligation...what you didn't know this? Yep. All Saints Day or
what we called "Candy Trading Day"...it was better than Halloween! We'd
take our pillowcases full of candy to the homes of our other Catholic friends
and trade each other depending on likes and dislikes! So much fun!
It was also quite the day of gloating! For all those brats who would tease
us as we walked home from school in our uniforms...HA! What were they
doing on Nov. 1st? HA! Not trading candy! HA! Whose the dork now! HA!
But, really, I'm over it. ;}

There really was a point to this...way back in aught 5, when I started it...

Oh, that's right! Now I remember...

For the love of all the is good and holy...
BREAK OUT!

You don't have to go all Shabbity Chic or Gag-me-pepto-pink like me...

But we are imaginative women here...
full of ideas...
vim...
vigor...
Vitameatavegamin...
can't there be more to Halloween than black & orange?
Pretty please with sugar on top?
And if your are just this sort of rebel...and have posted about your
rebelliousness...please include the post link in your comment so
I can feel like at least 2 people have my back...maybe 3? Heh?
Maybe?
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