We had our typical rural Manitoba Hallowe-en. As usual, I carved several jack-o-lanterns and lit them up with glo-sticks. As usual, the one placed down at the bottom of the driveway, near the road, was stolen. As usual, the scarecrow I put up did nothing to stop the vandals. As usual, my wife bought a couple bags of little chocolate bars. As usual, the roads were icy and slick after a day of freezing rain and not a single car went down our isolated road all evening. As usual, our closest neighbours, a kilometer in either direction, reported the same lack of activity. And as usual, when I go out later this week to use the jack-o-lanterns for their intended end use...as rifle targets...I will be shooting poorly because I will have the sugar jitters from eating too dang much chocolate.
Niki, what is the "Irish honour system"? Serve yourself, no contact required? That seems to be the way my carved pumpkins are being treated, lol. Next year I'm putting up a sign next to the roadside jack, stating "If you can read this, you're in range".