For maybe two or three years, I managed to trick-or-treat with my childhood best friend whose name also was Adam. We did it near his home and we found a house where they left candy in a bowl because they were not home. And they left the good stuff too, the type of candy that would easily be a buck each in a vending machine. We knew the next person would take the whole bowl for themselves, so we split it in half like the greedy kids we were. Right before we were done, a kid dressed like Ash Ketchum from the Pokemon anime cartoon gave us a lecture on how that was uncool. He was lucky we gave him some of the candy out of the bowl.