Pumpkins
The best ones are always hidden among the leaves near the middle of the patch. The nation is sure about that. So after looking and relooking the patch over America finds the one he wants. It's nearly ten pounds but to the superpower it's as light as a feather. "Hey there dude." He says to the pumpkin as he walks out of the patch.
He doesn't expect an answer and if he ever did get one the pumpkin would be smashed in a second. It's only happened once in over a hundred and fifty years but he'll never talk about it.
"Well Dude I hope you loved being a pumpkin cause by the time I'm done with you, you'll be the scariest jack o lantern ever." He says with a light hearted laugh as he pulls out his favorite knife, "And I know scary."
Soon he has the pumpkin gutted and cleaned out, "And now my pumpkin Dude." He starts as he carves out a mouth and eyes. "You're done, now all you need is a light to ward of those damn ghosts."
He sits it on his porch before walking inside to get a candle. As the door closes the jack o lantern giggles, "I found you Mr. America. You can't hide from Jack for too long. But this time you won't be smashing me."