We are having our annual controversy about Halloween. More than half a century ago, our Halloween in Scotland was a pretty harmless affair. We had parties at which we 'dooked' for apples or tried to bite scones, dripping with black treacle, and suspended from a line across the room, with our hands behind our backs! We went 'guising'. dressed up in masks and old bed sheets to ask neighbours, 'please for our Halloween' and received sweets or nuts in exchange for reciting a poem or singing a song. All totally innocent of blood and gore. I deplore the transatlantic corruption and commercialisation of our tradition and wish they had kept it over there.
Gabriella, thanks for revealing your superior qualifications. Now we know just what gives you the right to patronise us lesser mortals, some of whom also have degrees and professional expertise.
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