Monday, November 28, 2005

Give Thanks

That my own holiday was nothing like this. Credit to Dependable Renegade for the link.

Ah yes, it is that time again. The smell of roasting turkey and cigar smoke and Polo cologne, perfume like florid gasoline. Copious forced laughter that sounds like geese mating in a broom closet. It is Thanksgiving dinner at the Bush White House...

Ah, just check out the whole thing--it's that good.

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