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As it happens, the mysterious pumpkin-smasher did not return this year. This could be because she actually held a grudge against the previous inhabitants of the house and has realized that they no longer live there. Or, it could be that it was a random, drug-induced incident, not likely to recur. Or, it could be that enough people saw us playing pumpkin katana baseball on the front lawn on Saturday that the entire neighborhood now knows we're armed.
Speaking of pumpkin katana baseball, there could be game on tonight before the grove meets, weather permitting. We've got a damn lot of unmolested pumpkins sitting on the porch, and gods know you don't want to try and eat the stringy bastards.
Now, I did notice a lovely lot of sugarpie pumpkins at WF yesterday. Pumpkin soup is a distinct possibility. Also noticing at WF,![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
zylch, the lovely cashier boy seems to be a Thelemite. Have you noticed this?
Speaking of pumpkin katana baseball, there could be game on tonight before the grove meets, weather permitting. We've got a damn lot of unmolested pumpkins sitting on the porch, and gods know you don't want to try and eat the stringy bastards.
Now, I did notice a lovely lot of sugarpie pumpkins at WF yesterday. Pumpkin soup is a distinct possibility. Also noticing at WF,
zylch, the lovely cashier boy seems to be a Thelemite. Have you noticed this?