Has a kid who won’t take her nap until she eats her fries and won’t eat her fries without ketchup.
i’ve only been asked for GP.
Or as all the cool, hip kids call it, “Gimme Sum Grey Poup, yo!”
Wouldn’t a neighbor have identified herself, though? Especially if somebody unfamiliar opened the door? Something along the lines of, “O hai, is carlotta home? I’m her neighbor from two houses down.” It seems more like a strange woman (stranger to carlotta, that is) rather than a neighbor asking for a favor.
Maybe it was just someone who really doesn’t understand how trick-or-treating works.
One time in my sister’s apartment a female stranger came to the door and seemed to be obliquely offering sex acts to me for $20 bucks.
That was wayyy stranger.
(she was apparently well known for this)
Perhaps she’s bipolar. Did she seem manic?
Or did she seem prostituty?
She’ll be back, having found an easy ketchup score.
Haha, yes. Although I do also possess some salt - there is that. 
Money well spent? Don’t leave us hangin.
There is no good story here, my sister was just inside on the couch with her kids. When she came to the door the woman just asked for twenty bux and my sis said get lost. Found out later she did it to everyone, if a male above 15 came to the door an offer of trade, if a woman gimme money.
She’s probably wondering about the weird neighbors who just happen to have condiment containers.
Wait I just noticed she knocked on your back door? Do you have a fence? Cuz whether you do or not that is just plain odd there, I am agreeing with you on the burglar checking locks theory.
Ah, yes. Must be one of those door-to-door whores we hear so much about.
Of course she was a prostitute. The question is why she would be stupid enough to go knocking at random doors, to the point that neighbors actually recognize her.
Unless grude’s sister lives somewhere where prostitution isn’t illegal, you’d need to be mentally ill or inebriated to think that was a good idea.
Ah, so not a prostitute, just a druggie or homeless person wanting a fix.
It’s not that odd. I live on a corner, so my back door is quite visible and accessible to the street on the side of my house. Also no fence. Lots of people come to my back door. The back door is mostly glass and is right next to a large window and opens directly into the kitchen. Which all speaks against the burglar theory, because it should be pretty visible from outside whether people are inside or not (my parents had been milling around the kitchen. )
So someone checking the lock could probably reverse course before the need to resort to cover stories about condiments.
And willing to blow someone for the money. Y’know… like a prostitute.
Ding-dong
“It’s Yvonne calling…!” :smack:
=d&r=
I live in an apartment building. I’ve had several instances where a neighbor, known or unknown, has come to the door to ask for some simple ingredient, discovered to be exhausted while preparing a meal. I find nothing odd about it and I’ve done it myself, but I think I’ve always gone to someone I knew.