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it's funny coz when i was a kid, Mischief Night (aka Devil's Night, the night before Halloween) was as much fun (or more so) than Halloween...and that was when the egging, soaping of windows, toilet paper in the trees etc was carried out. don't see that at all anymore, at least not here in the SE....i guess, now that i'm a homeowner, I should be grateful for that
In what state did you grow up? People in other states didn’t know what mischief night was when I was growing upit's funny coz when i was a kid, Mischief Night (aka Devil's Night, the night before Halloween) was as much fun (or more so) than Halloween...and that was when the egging, soaping of windows, toilet paper in the trees etc was carried out. don't see that at all anymore, at least not here in the SE....i guess, now that i'm a homeowner, I should be grateful for that
You'd get arrested and lawsuits would be filed in NJ for that sort of stuff today.it's funny coz when i was a kid, Mischief Night (aka Devil's Night, the night before Halloween) was as much fun (or more so) than Halloween...and that was when the egging, soaping of windows, toilet paper in the trees etc was carried out. don't see that at all anymore, at least not here in the SE....i guess, now that i'm a homeowner, I should be grateful for that
boy, that takes me back. when i was thirteen or fourteen, there was a girl out on Halloween with a pillowcase full of candy...we didn't exactly roll her, but she was drunk and lost control of her bag, so we grabbed it and ran. her older brother was a notorious tough guy and i can remember worrying, literally for months afterward, that he was gonna come looking for us. thanks for the memory
that's bullshit....older kids and parents can get fkd
When I was a kid, as the hours got later, the big kids would come out and try and roll you for your candy. I remember seeing it coming and tossing my pillow case full of candy into the bushes then going back when the "coast was clear." It was preparation for life. Anytime you get something, somebody is going to try and take it. The world is a nasty place. Cunning can defeat muscle. Cunning muscle is a problem. Kill or be killed. Law of the jungle. Kill them all and let God sort them out. The best defense is a motherfucking devastating offense!!! WOLVERINES!!!!!!!
Sorry. I went too far.Nevermind.
Straight out of a 80s John hughs movieI had a halloween, where I was a freshman, in high school, and all the cool kids were in a truck, driving around our town throwing eggs a people. There was older kids, and there were pretty girls in the back who knew my older sister. They let me jump and I drove around with them all night throwing eggs.
It was a really fun night; all the older cool kids were nice to me which had never happened.
I thought this was a change happening in my life.
But back at school the next week, the cool kids acted like they didn't know me. And I was just another creep.
Throughout my life, I've had unexpected magical nights.
The alternative is the end of the trip.
that sounds like two dumb twits who got beat up too much when they were kids....
The end of the trip doesn’t bother me as much as age which is weird.
i know these nights - like i lucked into a walk-on part in somebody else's movie.
The part we all remember was a guy in the truckbed (1 of the designated pumpkin stealers) literally shat himself jumping out of the truck to run, worried the two guys were gonna beat his azz.
