No, I didn’t invent them, Smashing Trumpkins, although I wish I had.
I don’t know either which President was first honoured by having his face carved into a pumpkin.
But I do know the first tome I saw one… the Obama pumpkin.

When I took my family over to New York for the first time.
Every four years, of course, Halloween shares its season with politics, and the Race for the White House.
And carving the candidates into the face of a pumpkin has become a bit of a tradition.
We saw our Obama pumpkins on the doorsteps in Staten Island, the forgotten borough of old New York.

Staten Island is best known, of course, for its free ferry which carries 25 million passengers a year.
On the 5.2 mile 25-minute run between the St George Terminal and the Whitehall Terminal in Lower Manhattan.
I wouldn’t for a minute put you off the wonderful boat trips around the Statue of Liberty. And in particular The Beast speedboat.
It’s just that you can see Lady Liberty, Ellis Island, Brooklyn Heights and Lower Manhattan.

Staten Island has a museum, a zoo and Historic Richmond Town.
Of course, The Greatest Living New Yorker, Donald Trump, knows the Ferry from seeing it from his chopper.
I diverse from pumpkins and the recipe here for a Trumpkin pie I gleaned from the net.
But let me leave you here with a thought, The orange-faced pumpkin is made for the 45th President of the USA.
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