Two years ago I took my pony friends trunk-or-treating. Last year I held a costume contest for them. This year the ponies have cooked up something spooky.
Another year has passed, and Halloween has rolled around once more. Last year I took ponies to a trunk-or-treat. This year I'm hosting a costume contest.
When I heard ponies had opened a car wash, I had to stop in and investigate. Under normal circumstances, nobody washes my Mustang but me. Considering these abnormal circumstances, is it time to make an exception?
When I caught a contagious disease and had to quarantine for a week, I thought I'd get seven days of peace & quiet. But it turns out that ponies are immune to human diseases and love to help...
Few words are as terrifying as 'You're a car guy, right?' Minty's Mustang II is on the fritz and she wants an 'expert' opinion. If she wanted that, she really should've called an expert. Instead, she's stuck with me.
Coconut Cream started working a new job in Philadelphia at Gustave Le Grande's Filly Cheesesteaks, and I just 'volunteered' to drive Toola Roola to Philadelphia to see her best friend. Me and my big mouth.
Ford Mustangs are made to be driven. Lancaster County, Pennsylvania is filled with scenic covered bridges. And little ponies love Mustangs and quaint, picturesque landscapes both. Cruising through the beautiful scenery of Amish country is a given.
The downside to having a birthday that falls right before the holidays is that it tends to get lost in the shuffle. Everyone always has other things to do. Minty doesn't usually have a lot going on, so she should have some free time today... I hope.
In Equestria, it's Nightmare Night. On Earth, it's Halloween. For ponies on Earth, adapting to Halloween wasn't difficult. Costumes, spooky decorations, and candy? Same old, same old. Trunk-or-treating? Okay, that's a new one...