Pumpkins are profierating on front stoops around the neighborhood. And judging from the early results (some people just can’t wait to get their hands in pumpkin goo), carving continues to become a competitive sport. Can’t get away with slashing out a mouth and a couple of eyes with the dull kitchen knife, then sticking in a candle like we used to do.
Although we did spy one old-school throwback. Hell-o sawtooth. The kids who live there are probably embarrassed.
More to come as they appear in my Halloween-obsessed ‘hood.