The evil pumpkin hoards have no chance! 
Allow me to turn my back to the camera...
Perfect form!
Left handed way.
Nice armour dude!
Those pumpkins never had a chance.
Big claymore, big punkins...
Brenda went to the ceremonies downtown. 
And in a tradition which seemed to be becoming more and more common people came up to the monument to the unknown soldier, and drop off their poppies. 
on Friday, I had to deal with a poor old dawg...poor guy. Couple of weeks ago, he broke his foot...clearly his bones were getting brittle.What a miserable week. Allergy shots, border delays, dealing with a friend's dog which eventually had to be put down, burying said dog...those were the down sides. The up sides were an excellent pumkin cutting demonstration which turned into a rather frigid tailgate party, an excellent class on Sunday with a reading of "High Flight" and "In Flanders Fields". Making armour? You gotta be kidding!
Well, time to get to work. Tonight is sparring night....should be interesting.
2 comments:
I am very sorry for your loss, and for the rough week. You are never far from my thoughts.
Awwww, dude. I'm sorry for all the tough stuff. That sucks. But those pumpkin photos are amazing! It's so cool how they are sliced so perfectly clean. Must be some mighty sharp blades!
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