The worst part about Halloween is candy corn. Because candy corn is the only candy in history that hasn't been advertised. And I think I know why. Because all the candy corn ever made, was made in 1911.
And everywhere the candy corn companies send out men to into the villages and collect the thrown away candy corn. They wash it! THEY WASH IT! And then get it ready to sell for the next year.
I'll never forget the first time my mother gave me candy corn. She said "here, Lewis this is candy corn. It's corn that tastes like candy." "Woohoo... This tastes like crap!"
And every year since then Halloween has returned, and I like an Alzheimer's patient, find myself in a room, and the room has a table in it. And on the table there's a bowl of candy corn. And I look at it as if I'd never seen it before. "Candy corn", I think, "corn that tastes like candy. I can't wait. ... Son of a bitch!!"