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About Hallowe'en traditions. My sister and I have an unspoken contest. Every year, one of us calls the other and says "trick or treat, smell my feet..." She claims that the rest of it is "give me something good to eat"; I insist that it is "all the way up the street".
It just wouldn't be Hallowee'n if that phone call didn't happen. This year, she beat me to it.
So for her (and for all my studio audience) I am giving out my favorite kind of chocolate. BRIDGE MIX! But only if you come to the door.

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Anonymous said…
Trick or treat--all for the bridge mix sweets

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