21 November 2008

Hey, Whatever Works

Sometimes you get to work a little grumpy, wishing you were still in bed - this might have to do with having stayed in bed, like, half an hour longer than you should've - or just wishing you weren't at work. So you whine and grump and start thinking about a brownie at, like, 11am. And sometimes the thing to pick you up out of that funk is a cautionary how-to about making a Turducken.

I once met a boy who'd made a ducken. I thought that was pretty rad.

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