Sometimes when you stare into the abyss of the Gundykin, the abyss of the Gundykin stares back into you. Proving Yachoff is no "one pump(kin carving) chump", whittlin’ commenced into the wee hours of the night and produced the pumpkin Cincy and I.P.O. requested, the "let’s get dressed in a suit and terminator glasses and go kick the shit out of UGA, Gundy". In Yachoff’s mind, it actually kind of turned out as "Gundy, if he were the lead singer of ‘Guns and Roses’", but you can decide that for yourself. Here’s hoping Sam isn’t pissed when he returns from picking up packages in Central America for the Medellin cartel to find his site has been turned into some sort of collegiate pumpkin carving blog. Anyway, Let’s Ride em’ Cowboys, beat A&M for a fourth-in-a-row and final (for a while) time.