Last year, my Halloween prep was lame. I thought it was good at the time, but in hindsight, it was lame. This year, I'm bringing it. I'm stepping up to the plate. Bringing my A-game.

As a reminder, here's my lame 2005 effort.

Here's how we roll in the oh-six:

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Oh, I'm sorry, did I cause you to wet your pants in fear? Did your arachnophobia kick in, causing mild convulsions and cold sweats? Well GOOD, because I told you I'm not playing around this year. Sure, the pumpkin pirate skeleton guy might appear to be missing some teeth. I'll tell you what, you go find me a skeleton pirate - a REAL skeleton pirate - with a full set of teeth in his mouth, and I'll fix my pumpkin. I've also got my costume set to answer the door in, and the wife bought some orange lights to decorate the porch.

Write this down. Quote me on it. If we don't win the trick-or-treat contest with our neighbors this year, I will never compete with anyone in anything ever again.

Luckily, that outrageous statement doesn't matter, because I guarantee that we will win.