The Flying McCoys (10/27/08)

I bought a pumpkin at a suburban Chicago market last year and allowed it to sit on my table for several weeks. When I finally got around to carving the thing, I realized that it had rotted and very nearly stained the wood through the tablecloth. Needless to say, the pumpkin went in the garbage and I was out ten bucks. If only I’d have been offered and extended warranty…

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