Pumpkin. I don’t like it. If you’ve been around the blog a while, you know that.
I don’t like how it seems to have imposed itself into our diet. It doesn’t belong in beer. It has no place in soup.
Last year, I called upon all earthlings to turn away from pumpkin as the traditional Jack O’Lantern. I took no issue when pumpkin was just about Halloween decor. The problem started when pumpkin forced itself upon our dinner plates.