Bird is the Word

One of the advantages of being retired is you can do whatever you want whenever you want, and wear any clothes you want – or none at all… And so we celebrate Thanksgiving a week early, in order that we may be thankful for leftovers on Thanksgiving day and no work or holiday-hassles to speak of. Raise a toast of Pineapple-Banana-Ginger rum-drink!
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Basting every 30-minutes has commenced, now this:

UPDATE:
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UPDATE-UPDATE:
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The semi-sprawling adventures of a culturally hegemonic former flat-lander and anti-idiotarian individualist, fleeing the toxic cultural smug emitted by self-satisfied lotus-eating low-land Tesla-driving floppy-hat wearing lizadroid-Leftbat Califorganic eco-tofuistas ~

8 thoughts on “Bird is the Word

  1. Ah, in the first photo, the turkey appeared to have only one nipple. However, I suppose the amazing thing is that it had a nipple at all. 🙂

  2. Watched the video. My guess is that in 1963 this was the social equivalent of the punk rock that we listened to in the late 70s.

    Funny how everyone knows this song after fifty years. I guess the good ones just stick around.

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