hey guys, it’s charlie. My best friend Linus has been telling me all about the Great Pumpkin for years, and I don’t know if I believe him. No one else does, and I feel bad. He is so passionate in his intent to see this personified piece of pie…. I think I may have to sharpie on some eyes to one of those “guess the weight” pumpkins at the county fair. I don’t know. I love my friends. Sometimes it feels like I don’t have any, but someone always comes through for me. Especially Snoopy. I consider him a friend. Well, more like family. Perpetual childhood sure gives you time to think, huh?
