Thursday, November 25, 2010

"Yes We Take Requests."

This is a special Thanksgiving post by request from my Father. 

He wanted to me to post about what happened today.

Oh don't worry Dad I will post about what you had in mind, but I will do it in  a haiku:

We ate smoked Turkey
Forgot to open the chimney
Living in a smoked house

if you don't understand that one here's another:

My life is happy
Here come the fire trucks zoom zoom
My life is now sad

I'm realizing that I'm making it sound like we burned the new house down:

Dad left the flue shut
No the house didn't burn down
it just got smokey


Not much to say really, you people must think that I have been in a poetic mood lately.

Moral of the story:  Smoked turkeys are omens

2 comments:

  1. You got to meet two Great Barrington policemen and not one gave you a speeding ticket! And you ate a turkey smoked in Texas and doublesmoked in Massachusets. What a day!

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  2. I told you about when i did that right?

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