Carloads of Kisses dumped on the ground. The people came for miles to take the chocolate, but this could not be. How would they buy candies at twenty cents a dozen if they could drive out and pick them up? And men with hoses squirt kerosene on the Kisses, and they are angry at the crime, angry at the people who have come to take the treats. A million people trick or treating, needing the candy—and kerosene sprayed over the foil mountains.