It wasn't until we moved to Naperville that we were hobgoblined. Being hobgoblined is kind of like the honor of being tp'd, only you get candy instead of a big mess in your trees.
A friend of Maddie's rings the doorbell and then runs away as fast as she can. When we get to the door, taped to the storm window is a bag of candy and a piece of paper with a goblin on it saying, "You've been hobgoblined!"
It's nice to know that people are thinking about you.
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That's exactly how Devil's Night started! First it was candy, then it was a bag of shit. Look out.
We call it booing here in Farmington Hills. It is so much fun! Tell Maddie a big hello and Happy Halloween.
So much nicer than TP, eggs, and soaped windows.
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