Isthmus be My Luck Day

 Oh sure, I thought it would be a quick stop at the final farmer's market of the year. We'd pick up a little squash, maybe some eggplant and let Emma pick out a pumpkin. For future reference, I need to specify a weight limit for these sorts of things. Emma ended up the lucky winner of this giant pumpkin (delivery not included). I won the privilege of figuring out how to get this 100+ pound monster home. Thanks to a quick response by Grandma and Grandpa, I didn't have to carry it alone.  After Halloween, I may need to resort to weapons of mass destruction to get this thing off the porch. Oh ya, and Emma got two toys in her Kid's Meal. Somebody must have woken up on the right side of bed. I hope a little of that good luck rubs off for my first accounting exam tomorrow.