Each October I wrestle with the same question, do I carve a pumpkin, or not? The little farmer living in my head always reminds me that food is meant to be eaten, but I get such a kick out of the jack-o’-lanterns I encounter that I am compelled to carve one anyway. Thankfully, the little farmer in my head is easily bribed with roasted pumpkin seeds.
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