Saturday, September 10, 2022

And So It Begins...

 A man breaks a Guinness world record for floating downstream in a giant pumpkin. (No, I am not making this up.)




Then there's pumpkin racing, Yes, an annual event that pits various pumpkin-floaters against each other.



These blessed events only point out what arrives each year, about this time:

Pumpkin-flavored stuff. And displays. And events.

The horror.



                     Pumpkin dinner rolls -- for people with plenty of time on their hands






             Gratuitous chicken shot




















Have at it, I guess.



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