Tuesday night Bill and Barb had us over to carve pumpkins, eat chili and drink ale.


One says MEDIUM, the other says LARGE. Not sure what the rabbit ears are for.

Guts.
Jack, Barb, me, Melissa, Bill

It was cold so Finch slept on a shopping bag.

Our porch

Who says you can't BBQ when it's freezing?
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