Halloween 2011 was a total disappointment for myself and most likely the kids around my area.
Here’s how it went down.
Remembering how awesome a day it was as a kid, I was looking forward to Halloween on behalf of the other kids in the neighbourhood.
So it was off to the shops to buy chocolate bars to give out should any of them come to the door trick or treating.
Walked about 20 minutes to the shops (had no car) in the searing heat (not fun). This is no normal walk… it’s all up-hill. And we aren’t talking about a slight incline either, we are talking a very steep hill.
So we are at the shops and 30 chocolate bars are bought (big ones at $1 each). Was tempted to buy more thinking that 30 wouldn’t last, but figured that there was always the possibility to drive up and get more (when there was access to a car).
Very glad that more weren’t bought.
That was 3pm.
Waiting…
5pm
Waiting…
6pm
And finally there are 2 kids in costumes with their mother walking past the house.
I can’t wait… but then they walk straight past.
I run to the fridge, grab 2 of the chocolate bars and run down the street to give it to them. They appreciated them, but let it be known that they were only going to houses with decorations out the front of the house (so they knew the house was willing).
So 2 bars down, 28 to go.
I wait another half an hour and it’s almost dark. Another girl comes with her mum and dad. They get their bar. She and her parents did the right thing by going to everyone’s house.
3 down now.
It was soon dark and you could finally hear groups of kids running about having fun (of course accompanied by parents, which I would have found SO lame as a kid, but anyways.
A group of 6 girls come past and take one each. However they only did this after being told that we were participating in the event.
6 more down, 21 to go.
After this, I was starting to see a theme. Kids were only coming to houses that were showing that they were participating (through decorations on the outside).
We didn’t have any decorations so decided to turn the front light on (as simple as that might have been).
Success… 5 more kids came.
To add to that my friends mother came to take a chocolate bar (she did this after my friends dad saw facebook comments of mine bitching about how nobody was coming to my house). She had told me that their house had had so many kids that they ran out of lollies… there’s no justice in the world.
15 more to go.
And that’s how it stayed.
There was a group of about 10 kids who walked past (with their parents), they didn’t bother to stop. Again it must have been because the parents only wanted to go to the houses of the little kids (and not bother anyone else).
If you got through that story… well done.
This has to be the most disappointing Halloween ever. Money was wasted on chocolate bars (buying double what was needed) and those chocolate bars have to go somewhere, and since I am addicted to chocolate, we all know where that is.
Lessons
Next year Halloween will be a Wednesday as opposed to a Monday (a rubbish day) and so will have more participants. I also learned that you need to have decorations outside your house in order for people to be confident to approach your house.
Conclusion
Back in my day (sounding like an old man) we would have gone to every house. If you didn’t give us stuff, you were a dick (and were punished). There was no fear about going to houses with no decorations since it was expected that you participate.
Now we have parents who will avoid houses because of this reason. Really sad. It should be a day for the kids (where they get heaps of sweet stuff) and a day for the adults (where they get the enjoyment of an exciting event).
It’s the same with people putting Christmas lights up, everyone is in a celebratory mood. We don’t have that anymore, and that’s sad.
Guess there are 14 chocolate bars here to relieve my depression (already eaten one of them).
Regards
-Simon
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p.s. hopefully all the kids actually still had fun. This post is more to highlight that it doesn’t seem as fun as it used to be back in the 90′s (my time).