I was right there with Linus as we sat in a very sincere pumpkin patch, waiting for the Great Pumpkin to rise out of the patch and bring presents to all the good little children.

Lucy kept coming by and shouting "You BLOCKHEADS!" at us, but just about midnight, we got nice, big pieces of pumpkin pie with a big dollop of whipped cream!

She didn't get any!

Oh, she of little faith!!

Don Firth