Someone planted a scarecrow in the cornfield down the street. I guess it was for fun, considering one scarecrow wouldn't make much impact to a 500 acre cornfield. If I sound bitter, it's because I am. I see scarecrows, and I think of pumpkins, spicy candles, cool breezes, fall festivals, Thanksgiving....but it's July...and it's 100 degrees. Stupid scarecrow.
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