Working on Halloween is like secretly spitting on a dead Grandmother before closing the casket. It doesn't matter to her, or to nature, or anyone else but it makes you feel sick inside and anxious. If you do it overtly so everyone can see however...
Wait, what was I saying? Oh yeah, working on Halloween sucks. But it's not because Halloween is particularly a bad day to work. It's because work sucks. And there's not much more to it than that.
In an attempt to carve a likeness of Senator Barack Obama into a pumpkin I think I've carved the image of a generic white man. I guess he's half, but he's far from generic; so to you Senator, I apologize.
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