I can’t remember when I first went ‘trick or treating.’ I must had gone with my older siblings at about age 5 or 6. But when I was in second grade, my mom bought me a clown costume from Woolworth’s. I wore it to school in the second grade where we had a Halloween party and ate lots of candy corn. When I came home from that party I discovered my friend Donnie three doors down from me had the same costume as I had. However, his tied down the back and my clown costume tied up the front. A few years later And in retrospect I discovered I had worn my costume backwards. Probably should read the instructions first next time.
None the less, after a few more years of trick or treating and after my family moved to our new house on Sixth Street in 1954 I had never gone Halloweening again. Since finishing the fourth grade and that house move, I do not recall ever again trick or treating. Not sure why. Probably because I had no friends in our new neighborhood. And again, no friends because I didn’t go to Catholic school where all the neighbor kids went.
So, I just ate the left-over candy my mom was handing out. Which by the way was not all that great. It probably was just candy corn.