At our old house, we always ran out of candy, so I live in perpetual fear of it.
At this house, we were totally ghost town one year, and we ran out of candy the next.
It looks like tonight is gonna be ghost town again.
And I made Jess not give away any of our candy just in case and now I feel bad because we're going to have like 20 pounds of candy.
Someone at work does a "Candy for the troops" buyback arrangement every year, so I definitely need to make sure to bring (most of) ours in.