Pumpkin Picking
Fall has arrived and with it the uncontrollable urge to obtain round over-sized vegetables...or as my grandfather used to say...veg-e-tab-les. To appease the autumnal Gods we headed to the Soviet Republic of Long Island to give Ginger her first shot at pumpkin picking. Some shots are below - to see the full schmear click here.
The competition was formidable but we threw some elbows and emerged victorious with a perfectly round, perfectly large pumpkin that we will now carve into a ominous looking pterodactyl.
If you are looking for a fun drinking game, break open a can of PBR and drink every time Ginger falls down while watching this (the terrain was not gentle to someone who learned how to walk like....yesterday):
The competition was formidable but we threw some elbows and emerged victorious with a perfectly round, perfectly large pumpkin that we will now carve into a ominous looking pterodactyl.
If you are looking for a fun drinking game, break open a can of PBR and drink every time Ginger falls down while watching this (the terrain was not gentle to someone who learned how to walk like....yesterday):
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