Happy Halloween, Glibs! If you are like me, this may be the most dangerous time of year when it comes to eating. I’m a sucker for leftover Halloween candy, if it’s chocolate. All the other crap I can easily throw in the garbage. But heaven help me if it’s dark chocolate or chocolate with peanuts.

 

The sweetest chocolate of all…

 

I did one thing right and one thing wrong buying Halloween candy this year and it’s the same thing. I bought a big bag of candy a week ago. No last minute running out praying there is a bag of candy left in the store for me. But, it also meant I could start in on that bag during the week. I usually have the strength to leave it alone, but not this year.

 

I didn’t completely lose control. I never had more than two pieces of candy in a day. Let’s survey the damage by measuring the sugar in that candy. All the measurements below are for “fun size.” What the hell is fun about such a small size is beyond me.

 

 

If there is any good news in this chocolate hurricane it’s that I have shied away from the last three bars. I’m surprised how much sugar is in a peppermint patty. Where do they hide it and why is it so delicious?

 

Those of you who like Skittles, Starburst, Dots, and every other goyish candy can enact your own labor. That garbage is… garbage. But I will enact Mojeaux’s labor to tell her there are 20 grams of sugar in six Tootsie Fruit Chew Rolls. I still don’t know why you like them Mo but there you go.

 

One trick or treating tip, if any kid comes to your door asking for a contribution to UNICEF, you have my permission to violate the NAP.

 

This week’s music is not Monster Mash. Don’t link it Ted’S. It’s been played to death. (Hi-yo!) Werewolves of London is permitted even though it isn’t a Halloween song. It’s still awesome. Pet Sematary is encouraged because Ramones. Finally, Shout at the Devil, because Mojeaux needs it after dealing with her move and it proves Vince Neil was once thin.