You know what's interesting? Ten years ago, the neighborhood I lived in was teeming with trick-or-treaters, but for the last, oh, seven years I spent Halloween at home, there are no trick-or-treating kids. Not a single soul. I suppose it's because all those trick-or-treating kids were my age and now, we're grown up, have a career, and go to Halloween parties instead of going trick-or-treating. But I just find that worth noting. As a result, I don't stack up on candy. If the rare circumstance comes where a kid comes looking for candy, I'm giving them coughdrops!