I met a Turkey Gobbler, when I went out to play
Oh, Mr. Turkey Gobbler, how are you today?
Gobble, Gobble, Gobble, that I can not say
Don't ask me such a question........
Saturday, November 17, 2007
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I'm cleaning my oven.
hi double post!
Uber-Well, it's about time!
Carl-Why do you hate me so much? And, I thought you were a nice guy.
Spackler has mental problems.
Pay him no mind.
Speaking of mental problems, guess who's coming to Thanksgiving?
Oh so many kooks to choose from. Let me see. Let's start with the one that has been certified "crazy". Aunt Laura?
ding ding ding ding ding
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