Pumpkin time is near

HOLY CRAPPINS HOW I LOVE FALL! I think that fall has always been my favorite season; I like the winter and the solemnity(?) of the snow and the cold air and wearing jackets and drinking cocoa and all, but I think fall is the greatest season. One thing I remember from being a kid was going to the mountains and driving down SKYLINE Dr/Blue Ridge Parkway looking at the yellow red and orange leaves. I remember also the smell of pumpkin throughout my grandmother's house when she used to make her pumpkin pies. As the month progresses, the days grow darker and a bit chillier and everywhere you walk (memories of living in the fan) the leaves swish beneath your feet, making a specific sound that lets you know that it is Fall.