They carve a face on an apple and go bobbing for pumpkins.
You put a color scale next to his face.
So I punched her in the face. Now she has a reason.
Because Oct 31 is Dec 25
Three sleeps 'till Christmas!
A roasted baby with an apple in its mouth.
They both look better hanging.
Wait, stop. Please stop!" - pumpkin
Her coach was a pumpkin
Whittle by whittle.
Names.
A man named Bob running down a train track (only Asians will understand)
Bob Jones.