I’ve written enough turkeys for a while. It’s a lot safer to just cook turkey today. And if you’re reading this on Thanksgiving, go eat your turkey. Shoo!
In the meantime, what am I thankful for?
I’m glad WordPress lets me schedule posts.
I’m glad the soil isn’t frozen yet. It’s still soft enough to let me plant a few cloves of very late garlic.
I’m glad we have a beautiful new stove to cook a turkey in.
I’m glad for all of you (I said, go eat your turkey emucompboy!) for visiting this blog.
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Enjoy the new stove, O Evil Woman who got me hooked on watching Good Eats!
You said my name, you said my name*! Want me to say your initials?
“P P”
Ha ha ha! I said a bad word!
Those were the days. When was the last time you told someone to say your initials?
Returning to topic, the king of all “Say my name” stories is Rumpelstiltskin. When I was in 5th grade, the elementary school library had newly purchased a big book of fairy tales (I bet it’s still there). I read through it. I’m sure most of your regulars can tell a similar tale of time spent with a big book of fairy tale shorts.
I’ve always wished there were a magical gnome to do my work for me. Alas, that rarely occurs in real life and I usually end up doing my work myself.
*Call me Emu, pronounced “em you” and not “ee-moo.” We’re on a first name basis, since you told me to say your initials, eh?
@Chuck,
How was I to know that watching an AV Club geek cook would be so entertaining? BTW, I’m planning to make his sweet potato pie recipe soon.
@emu,
M U? Does that mean you have the Buddha nature? MU. (Sorry, Zen Comics jokes are giving me fresh flashbacks.)
PJP