Quote Originally Posted by old guy View Post
Man, I remember that trick like it was yesterday. I really miss the smell of burning leaves too.
So we had the fake beards with burnt soot from an old cork smeared on our faces and raggedy clothes, and we went door-to-door crying "feed the poor." We were "bums."

And then four brothers from the other end of the street came out, all cleaned up in their first communion suits,and went door to door. The adults would ask them why they were not dressed up like bums. Their reply was, "We're the Millionaires."

There was a tv show around the same time called "The Millionaire."