When I was 14, my cousin and I ate all of the Halloween candy my mohter had pre- bagged in little white candy bags to hand out to kids. We were old enough to know better, so I decided to take rocks and dirt from the drive way and refill the little bags and retied them. My mother had no idea she was smiling and handing out bags of rocks and dirt to innocent little children later that night. I still laugh about it, and feel no guilt.
