I almost had supper

[westerling]

...if I weren't a vegetarian. On the way to work this evening, I nearly nearly hit a wild turkey. I'm pretty sure I left rubber on the road, not to mention skidding on the winter sand. *screech* It was a BIG bird...a full grown adult. If it hadn't taken off at the last minute, it would've been roasted, and we would've had a nice dent in the front of the car.

*whew*

Good things those things can fly.
The meat-eating spouse was a little disappointed, though.

Comments

Re: Lynne remembers the wild turkeys

[(Anonymous)]

Sorry for the unfortunate grammatical construction. No, you do not remind me of a wild turkey. Wild, perhaps. But definitely not a turkey.

I'm still working on the idea of a happy chicken, and who that might remind me of. But did I ever tell you about the dancing chicken in chinatown?

Re: Lynne remembers the wild turkeys

[westerling.livejournal.com]

No! I want to hear about it.

I kinda want to post that story about the chicken as a regular journal entry.