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Among the ghosts, the black cats, the witches, and the bony skeletons rising out of the ground, this Halloween decoration made a different sort of statement.
The Barack Obama visage carved out of a pumpkin was surprisingly subtle and dignified, unlike certain VP candidates we can think of.
"I like the pumpkin" I said to the lady handing our treats to our kids.
"I just hope it doesn't get smashed..."
Me too.
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I can't believe that is a pumpkin! It's awesome.
Posted by: kristenk | November 03, 2008 at 07:27 PM
Fabulous! Looks more challenging than the one I did. This is it!
Posted by: Elizabeth | November 04, 2008 at 08:00 AM
Well, the fate of our Obama pumpkin was that it got eaten by squirrels, but note until it got a night or two of jack-o-lanterness.
Posted by: kim | November 06, 2008 at 07:06 PM
font: it is not drunk Now open for business less than half an hour before, but not lonely, more noisy than the day. crazy! fast-paced city life, who during the day dressed and meticulous white,
Posted by: North Face Jackets | July 13, 2011 at 08:24 PM