Man Cuts Off Womans Head For Snitching

Okay, let's talk about... well, not *that*. Let's talk about something adjacent, something in the realm of "loyalty" and "secrets," but with a distinctly whimsical twist. Imagine, if you will, the world of competitive pumpkin carving.
Yes, you heard right. Pumpkin carving. Think of it as the 'Game of Thrones' of gourds. Carvers spend months honing their skills, developing secret techniques, and jealously guarding their templates. The stakes? Bragging rights and maybe a slightly tarnished golden gourd trophy.
And in this world, imagine Mildred McMillan, a sweet, grandmotherly type with a twinkle in her eye and a truly diabolical pumpkin-carving talent. Mildred's specialty? Hyper-realistic squirrels sculpted from squash.
The Great Gourd Conspiracy
Now, across town lives Bartholomew "Bart" Butterfield, Mildred's arch-rival. Bart is a brooding, artistic type who favors intricate, gothic castles carved into his pumpkins. He's been runner-up at the annual "Gourd Games" for the past five years.
Bart is known for his volatile temper and unwavering ambition. He wanted that golden gourd. He needed it.
Mildred, bless her heart, discovered Bart's secret. Turns out, Bart wasn't just carving pumpkins. He was using a high-powered laser cutter hidden inside his garage. This was against the official Gourd Games rule book section 3.2 sub paragraph C.
Now, Mildred, being a good sport (and a bit of a mischievous soul), decided to *anonymously* tip off the Gourd Games committee. She sent them a glitter-covered postcard with a cryptic message and the address to Bart's garage.
The Pumpkin Head Incident
The Gourd Games committee, a group of overly zealous retirees, raided Bart's garage. They found the laser cutter. Bart was disqualified. His dreams of golden gourd glory shattered.
Bart, being Bart, wasn't exactly thrilled. He suspected Mildred. He just couldn't prove it.
This is where things get interesting. Bart, in a fit of pique (and possibly fueled by excessive pumpkin spice lattes), decided to... well, not quite "cut off Mildred's head."
Instead, he snuck into Mildred's garden under the cover of darkness. He found her prize-winning pumpkin, a massive Atlantic Giant affectionately named "Goliath."
He carved a truly unflattering caricature of Mildred onto Goliath, complete with oversized glasses and a comically large squirrel clinging to her head. He then placed Goliath directly on Mildred's front porch.
The next morning, Mildred emerged to find her likeness displayed in oversized gourd form. She burst out laughing. She admired Bart's artistry, even in his act of pumpkin-based revenge.
The following year, Mildred and Bart teamed up. They created a collaborative masterpiece: a pumpkin diorama depicting a squirrel army storming a gothic castle. They won the Gourd Games, proving that even in the world of competitive pumpkin carving, forgiveness (and shared artistic vision) can prevail.
So, the moral of the story? Don't snitch on your fellow pumpkin carvers. Or, if you do, be prepared for the consequences... they might just involve a giant, gourd-based likeness of yourself.
















