I don't mind giving kids candy, especially the young kids in their cute costumes. The only kids we ever see in my neighborhood are young kids with their parents luckily. And it's usually 20 kids, tops. I can't stand those 18 year old kids in jeans and a t-shirt that expect free candy. Dicks.
But it's not giving the candy that I really have a problem with. It's the constant getting up, sitting down, getting up routine every time the doorbell rings. Plus my dogs go absolutely nuts. And it's way too fucking cold out to sit on the porch. We got about five inches of snow the other day. Fuck.