It was the day after Halloween. I was just finishing the last of the candy corn when I started to wonder what happens to all the Halloween toys that don't get adopted for Halloween. We all know that broken Christmas toys have their precious island where they live like pampered Hollywood bitches while waiting to be adopted. But, where does the unsold severed arm go? What about the squishy eyeball? The glow in the dark skull? Do they have a refuge too? I went to the Halloween store the day after Halloween to find out first hand what happens to unsold Halloween toys. The following expose is raw and shocking. But sometimes, the truth is raw and shocking, and if just one Halloween toy is saved as a result of this article, then justice is served....
