The Official Adam Pascal Love Thread, part 14, version 2.0 — Page 52

We got 30ish kids. I was mad because my mom got stupid candy, so we have 2 giant packages of Dum-Dums left over instead of something good like chocolate. Ugh. Guess what the kids will be getting next Halloween.

My parents used to always inspect my candy when I was little. I understood the sentiment, but they were such f*cking nazis about it. It took me years before I finally convinced them that the wrappers of Tootsie Roll pops were just naturally more worn and it did not mean that every single Tootsie Roll pop I had ever gotten were all poisoned. They made me throw out DOZENS every year. Ugh. I'm still bitter about that.

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I gave my extras to my friends and the rest to my mom.

My dad was a detective, so the candy inspecting sessions were intense.

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I put out a bowl because my dad bought four bags of candy and we only get a few trick or treaters. You could hear the little kids screaming because they were so excited that they could take as much candy as they wanted. Needless to say we only had a few pieces left this morning.

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