My chicks fledged a few years ago. We live in an apartment building with only 12 apartments, and only two of the apartments have kids. I guess I should bring home a little candy on the low probability they will knock on our door.

We used to live in Maplewood, NJ which looks like a Norman Rockwell painting. It was such a great place for trick-or-treating that parents from bad neighborhoods would drive their kids to ours, which I thought was a nice thing.