As we get older we seem to look back more. When I was a kid each halloween the oil refinery we drove by to get to the freeway painted one of their oil tanks like a pumpkin. I loved it as a kid. Now my Mom lives in the same city I grew up in (after living in 4 other cities in between), and I drove by this pumpkin the other day and it made me smile.
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