Status report.
Thanksgiving main meal consumed; a small turkey, cooked at high heat, packed with delectable, germ-laden, homemade stuffing; buttered peas; a cranberry-apple chutney; Moira's exquisite mashed potatoes; my turkey gravy, the secret of which is vouchsafed to but a few*; followed by delicious pumpkin pies made by the offspring, between rants, topped with real whipped cream... Ahh, now is the time to waddle away from the table, stare dully at the television or computer screen in a tryptophanic haze... Wait! what's this, this scrawny, dessicated, neglected thing, quivering in the dusty corner? Hey, it's the blog!
Damn.
Ahh, we'll feed it tomorrow.
*Actually, none.
None are worthy!
Posted by David Fleck at 23 November 2007 07:23 PM