Mixed Bag of Candy
Well, it's done - the kids roll in-and-out of sugar comas and the jack o' lantern has been retired for another year. All-in-all? A success! I took the boy out for an hour or so, of course our departure was immortalized for all to enjoy:

Yeah - I threw on my football gear for the walk. What the hell? I clearly understand that I look like a complete idiot but the boy seemed to enjoy it.
In unrelated news, some of you may be aware that I keep a joke section here on Canucklehead. Not only that, I actually read the jokes for you so you don't have to read them yourself. You can find them HERE. In truth, I've kind of neglected that part of the site recently -- I suppose I should throw a couple of more up there. Anyway, the point is that I awoke this morning to find the following feedback in my email:
Please stop me if i,m missing something but i thought when someone tells a joke, there is a bit at the end called the punchline where it usually contains the funny part of the joke. But alas, in the case of these jokes, there was no funny part, either at the end or the middle or at the beggining. To be honest john, i listened to every single one, and not even a fucking smile came across my lips, i thought i was at a jimmy tarbuck show,…













