Blogging, as I like to do about "utility birds" -- those second-class, poor-cousin, country-mouse turkeys -- a tad mutilated, a wing missing, a patch of skin ripped off, a leg mangled -- it hit home today.
Grabbing a few forgotten items at the Co-Op this morning after my swim, I stopped to peruse the turkey bins. $75.00 and up for a perfect, fresh turkey. I paid $20 for mine. Saved $55. And, believe me, it will taste exactly the same.
Thank you, mother.
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