This is Hallowe'en

I know it's lame, but this is what I decided to do on my Sunday night in with C. And I am actually rather pleased with it.

This is what Hallowe'en should be about: Pumpkin carving, hanging out with friends, dressing up as frightening characters. Not what seems to be the norm in the ever-younger drinking population of my home town who seem to be turning it into an annual cleavage and thigh fest.

I think I'm turning into a grumpy old man, but I do miss the days when Hallowe'en was about showing off your costume rather than your sluttiness.