Pumpkin Carving
Last night, Jeff and I attended a pumpking carving party hosted by my officemate. In the 8 years we’ve been together, I don’t believe Jeff and I have ever carved pumpkins. The last time I tried was in college. Neither of us has even tried to get much fancier than your typical eyes/nose/toothy-mouth pumpkin. But this year we decided to have a crack at doing the more three-dimensional kind of pumpkin, where you carve into the flesh but not all the way through (at least, not everywhere) for a textured, “fancy” look.
Except mine ended up looking kind of like, oh, NOTHING, and so I hacked out most of the pieces in the end after all.
Here is my pumpkin:
Is it:
a) A tiki mask?
b) A skeleton with acne?
c) a screaming SCUBA diver?
Jeff brought a printout of the shark “Bruce” from Finding Nemo, and declared he was going to sculpt a Bruce pumpkin. I fully expected his pumpkin to just be a hacked-up blob.
Turns out I’m married to the Pumpkin Whisperer:
Luckily, mine looks somewhat better when placed next to Jeff’s for context:
In case you don’t believe that’s actually a pumpkin, here’s how it looks in normal lighting:
One of our friends brought her 4-year old son. He instantly recognized “Bruce,” and then completely cracked me up by saying – in a tone of genuine wonder – “I’ve never seen an actual shark before!” You still haven’t, kid. But I can’t blame you for being fooled.