This is a picture from the Keene Pumpkin Festival a few years ago. It's amazing. you have to see it to believe it. There are tens of thousands of pumpkins on every surface and they build three story towers to hold them all. There are a few pics at the link above. I like the one above in the middle (above) that used baby carrots for "hair." Mine is below in the middle at the bottom. I used the stem as a nose. My Dad's is the one to the left of mine with "RX" carved in it. He's a pharmacist.
I have no idea if anyone is reading this anymore. If you have been loyally checking back now and again I applaud you. At one point this blog was a therapeutic outlet for me. I'm glad to have a chronicle of my experiences during this time of my life. Now, however, instead of a creative outlet it's more of a nagging reminder that I should be posting and this girl does not need one more thing on her "To Do" list. I'd love for you to explore the archives if you so chose. If you have already done so, here's a brief update: Friendster Guy and I are still together and co-habitating. We are in domestic, but still unwedded, bliss (that status could be a post or two in and of itself, but, as I've just said, I'm done with that.) We're so domesticated we're in the market for granite countertops. We also just returned from an Aussie/New Zealand vacation and if 8 days in a tiny RV won't solidify (or destroy) a relationship nothing will. We're stronge
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