7 of us walked 6 blocks from our upper middle class neighborhood to the upper class neighborhood at Halloween because we heard they had great candy. One Halloween, I was dressed as the ‘Frito bandito’ and two people up in that neighborhood thought it was wrong. My first taste of Liberalism and PC. I was 9.
I remember one woman turning us down because she didn't recognize us as any of her neighbor kids. And we lived maybe three or four blocks away from the %$%$## (rhymes with witch). Not that we didn't get enough candy from the regular sources.
But as I got older and stopped trick or treating, I remember my mother (who always passed out the candy) never asking anybody where they were from and turning them down if they weren't from our neighborhood. Never asked when I was an adult and passed out candy.