Truth,
2002. It's 11:30 PM on Halloween and we have already brought in the lawn chairs and put out the candle in the pumpkin. No kids in sight.
The doorbell rings. The two guys standing there are ATLEAST 19 years old. I'm out of candy. Without even thinking my husband reaches down into the cooler and hands each of them a can of beer.


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