Really? I bought one bag of candy and these Ghouls stopped at seven? What happened to collecting bags and bags of candy till one in the morning? I lived in Buckeye and grew up in Queen Creek (love you Mom). It was snowing out...we walked up hill both ways...I had no shoes...and my Moms car was in a ditch somewhere so she couldn't drive us to the "cool parts."
Remember the story about Jack-O-Lantern and the Devil? Sorry did the word "Devil" offend you? Glad I didn't say anything about God. Off my pedestal, for now.
Anyway, Happy Halloween...look at this weirdo!