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I lived on a farm with not too many close neighbors. At Halloween I didn't get trick or treaters and I didn't go trick or treating at neighbors. I only got to go to relatives if my Mother could sneak the car to take me. She didn't have a drivers license.
One Halloween night she was driving me to a cousins house and I had chewed Black Jack gum and pasted it on my teeth. A local policeman stopped my Mother as one of the cars brake lights was burned out. He knew us and didn't ask for my Mother's drivers license, good thing! But he did tell her I needed to see a dentist. I'm still not sure if that was a joke or not. ~ Connie from Pennsylvania