Thursday, November 23, 2006

I hunger!

The smell of that turkey, covered in my wife's stuffing, is too much to handle.
I awoke to crave that wonderful scent, much like a young, sweet vampire child craves her first drop.

Come to me turkey! Come to me!


sammyig said...

I was reminded of Bela Lugosi- I do not EAT turkey. *l*

Jack Roberts, Annabelle's scribe said...


The turkey is the life, Mr. Rynfield.