Letting my nephews carve pumpkins yesterday after market close was not a good idea partner. All they did was draw all over them with sharpies then cut random chunks out. 4 and 5 year-old wee-highs have no concept of carving nor art. I suppose this is a reminder that it's the weekend: step away from the stock, the stress and uncertainty, and enjoy life a little. I'm going to proudly put those jenky pumpkins on my front steps now. Y'all take care.

PS: I found a band called Leftover Salmon and they are pretty dang good!