When I was a kid, we lived in an apartment complex and pretty much stayed around our own apartments and got candy there. We didn't go too far, but it was always "T or T" and never did I see a trick performed (except how my friends made my candy disappear without me seeing it!). One couple, John and Joyce, were awesome. They couldn't have kids but loved all of us. They dressed up in gorish costumes, with make up and fake spider webs....they decorated their apartment with darkness and eerie lighting, scary music...we loved going there. John was a biker, full beard, long hair, denim, leather, a Harley chopper with wild custom paint, Joyce was the typical "old lady" and very pretty. You'd never expect them to be the people they were when you see them ride up on that loud chopper!
These days, it's not about friendship/neighbors....it's about getting as much as you can from where ever you can. It's sad. For years I left because living alone I didn't want to get up every five minutes for candy. Lasy year I decided to, and was shocked that many of the kids didn't even have on costumes...some had a simple party mask, and just wanted candy. When I ran out, I turned off the porch light and that didn't stop them. They walked up a dark sidewalk and onto a dark porch and rang the doorbell incessantly. I even heard them saying, "I think I see someone, they better answer the door". I don't even have clear windows, so to see me in the family room they'd have to try real hard.
I finally put up a sign that said I was out of candy, and I left. When I came back, someone wrote on my sign: "Buy more next time".
Screw it....I'm not going to be home Saturday. Greedy people (not just kids) from other neighborhoods driving up in SUV's. Not what Halloween used to be....