i was just a young teenager living on north lakeview road, in a small town there were like 12 of us teens running around the street at night till all hours, we had made our own fun, between playing lazer tag, and jail tag anything we could think of.
one night my dad let us borrow the chicken mobile, thats what we called his station wagon, because it smelled like raw chicken, due to the fact that he hauled meat for his market in it , now i look back and think salmonella, haha, but back then we saw it as a fun free night ride . it was around Halloween, every house was decorated between the three surrounding towns, grave stones in front yards for fancy posh homes, and pumpkins, always a jackolantern pumpkin on ever door step, which we decided to steel, and as many as we possibly could that evening .which we did too , the station wagon was piled!
the next morning my father woke up and saw over 100 pumpkins in the back yard, pumpkins of all shapes and sizes, was a fun Halloween, the best one i can remember..