Thread: A really funny thing my dad did last Halloween.

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This is something my dad did once which cracked me up for the rest of Halloween 2005. Its one of those "You had to be there" things but I'll try 'n' make it as funny as poss.
What basically happened is this.

The doorbell rang and my dad had gone to the door. These group of kids stood there lookin' up at my dad and said "trick or treat" and he looked down at em' folded his arms scowled and said in a dark grim voice..."TRICK" and they walked off.
It was soooooooooooo funny.
it made my Halloween considerin' that I couldln't do TOTing cause I had broken my arm.

lol thats pretty funny but watch out for your props ouside!! remeber ppl remember things

Yeah. I have made different props this year so they won't think the same thing will happen again. It will be wicked this year.
TY for replying to my thread dude.
xD
Happy Halloween

Funny story...but be careful what you ask for.

Here's my Dad's opinion of humor.

Similar situation, my Dad answered the door. There were three TOTers all yelling "Trick or Treat" in unison. He stared blankly, then said "I'll go with treat." With that he reached into the nearest kid's bag, took a candy bar and said "Thanks" as he closed the door.

I was living in a 1880 brick house that had a very "echo--e-e-e-" hallway at the front door.
Halloween night when tot's came calling I would beging barking as I walked to answer the door, the bark echoed around and sounded pretty real.
I would pretend to be struggling at floor level with the imaginery dog (still barking) as I finally opened the door.
I would only open the door slightly, then putting my foot on top of the stuffed "Lassie"-likeness-"dog" (that had a realistic plastic muzzle/face)
I would quickly slide the "dog" out towards them(barking all the time), they would jump back, looking at the "dog" as I would swing a claw hammer onto the "Dog's" head and drag it back inside! (Of course all barking would have stopped by then)
So I ended up scaring them twice, once with the "dog" advancing toward them and a second time as the "dog" seemed to meet it's fate at the hands of a sadistic master. "Poor Doggy!"
"So you kids want some candy?"
By about 9pm when the older kids were the only ones left out they would stand there non-plussed watching my show and say, "So you gunna give us some candy or what, Mister?"