Quoth the Husband, Nevermore
Thank you, Edgar Allen Poe, for graciously lending me the format and rhyme of your beloved The Raven to summarize the following scene of suburban pumpkin mayhem.
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Once upon a weeknight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary,
Over a large and snowy cluster of shriveled gourds;
I determined I’d be napping, when from the kitchen I heard [...]