Well a butt-load of little FSA* trainees came by my house
last night. They didn’t bother putting
on a costume. Neither did they bother to
say “trick or treat”. They just held up
their bag for goodies, and then scampered away.
Some demanded more. None bothered
to say “Thank you”.
They all seemed to come from the section 8 housing complex
down the road. The entrance to my subdivision was nearly blocked by cars parked
along both sides of the street. And not
one was wearing a costume. My doorbell
rang as late as 9:30 pm. Some of them
looked to be in their late teens.
Oh… and they were all black.
* FSA - Free Sh*t Army
* FSA - Free Sh*t Army
5 comments:
I used to live in an area with a lot of blacks. The kids went door-to-door with bags and no costumes.
I know how to stop that! Instead of candy, hand out pamphlets on how to have proper manners and they'll scamper away like roaches. ~:)
Its so touching to see the parent passing their traditions down to the next generation.
Man, you need to move.
Its so touching to see the parent passing their traditions down to the next generation.
:)!
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