talking turkey

Today on the way to work, i had to hit the brakes hard or I would have smooshed a bunch of turkeys. Yes, turkeys. Six of them, actually! There i was, zooming along, and suddenly I saw a blur that made my brain realize that I had to brake. And then, even once I'd stopped, it still took me a couple of seconds to register that they were not geese, or ducks, or even pigeons. Damn! Wild turkeys in the city. Fab!

Ryan was sorry we didn't hit them. He wanted to eat them for dinner tomorrow.

Heh.