Bloomingstacker #42 eagerly awaits fall every year. He can’t wait to don his mask and participate in the raucous carnival primeval. He likes the anonymity afforded to him by his mask. He is usually a pretty shy Bloomingstacker, however once he puts on his bright mask he dances and romps through the confetti of leaves with abandon. He is still looking for someone to take him home and give him a name so he can spread his love and enthusiasm for the season.