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Monday, October 10, 2005 

Turkey Day

Last long weekend of the summer and what do I end up doing? Work. Yup. And I don't really mind. I'm caught up on Regforms. Not done, but caught up. I'll leave the rest for twosday.

So I was flipping through the telly and I happened to catch a glimpse of the turkeys on CTV. No, not the local newscasters but those three turkeys they show during commercial breaks advertising the network. So I saw the turkeys and the first thing that came into my mind was, "guys, none of you of are gonna survive tomorrow." Then I took the thought further. Those three turkeys are probably dead. CTV has shown that same Thanksgiving promo every Turkey Day for at least the past three years now.

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iTunes is playing Hark The Herald Angels Sing/Gloria (In Excelsis Deo) by Mariah Carey. I think my computer is trying to tell me to get started on my Christmas shopping.
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So back to the dead turkeys. Those little guys in that promo are all probably eaten, digested, and, um, you know.

This is the problem with thinking too far ahead. I should just get back to work. Gobble Gobble.