I'm serious. It's gag-inducing. I have no clue how I'm going to handle this at Halloween time. Maybe Eric can gut it and I can do the carving. I haven't been able to tolerate this smell since as far back as I can remember. And it's been probably 10 years since I have even carved a pumpkin, so maybe my senses have changed. I guess we will soon find out! I'm hoping to get pumpkins this weekend and take some good shots with Carter.