We get about 100 kids on average in our neighbourhood. Flat terrain, houses close together, make it fertile territory. This year I plan to stand outside (brave the 10C temps) and hand out treats on a hockey stick. Yes, you heard correctly. Happy Halloween!
The old grandfather paradox. Fun to think about while in lockdown!
Fave Hancock episode! The Poet Society is another!
The last thing the world needs is a talking animal. If Willy wasn’t so frightened of talons, he would have opted for the falcon.
Need I say more?
And who can guess which classic show I shamelessly lampooned here.
