How the time flies. Four years ago I was in the kitchen of the rental house I shared with my girlfriend in Elkins, WV. As Halloween approached I thought of another occasion that comes far less often. Wielding a large knife, I carefully carved out the front of a Jack-o’-lantern, one which would be appropriate for the season. Four years later I will let that pumpkin live on in perpetuity through a photograph on the World Wide Web.
The date may have changed, but the message remains the same: