Wednesday, November 23, 2005

Gobble Gobble Gobble.

Those were the first words I heard this morning upon awakening. My pet turkey Tom Tom was hungry, and I was running late and hadn't fed him his kibble yet. I know having a turkey as an in-house pet is a little strange, and that's why I've kept it quiet here while commenting on you good people's various Sox blogs. He's a joy. Since my whole family is out of the country for the holiday (they tried to go as far as they could), it's just Tom Tom, me, and my beloved cat. What an odd threesome, but we are great together. Separate us, and you get the norm. But together, in one place, magic happens. That's EXACTLY what they said about the Beatles and the recording studio. MAGIC HAPPENS!
Happy Thanksgiving to all who had the pleasure (or pain) of reading this post, and enjoy the long weekend while you eat to your heart's delight. When final word on the Beckett/Lowell trade comes down, the three of us will be right here, ready to report the nuances of the story.
So for Tom Tom, Baby Cakes, and me, see ya!!!

2 Comments:

At 11/24/2005 2:03 AM, Blogger Shay said...

hey there peter got your comment on my last post just to let you know i have always kept a journal and write down all my feelings.

 
At 11/24/2005 2:24 AM, Blogger Shay said...

MAGIC HAPPENS IN INTERESTING WAYS. MAGIC BETWEEN FRIENDS WHETHER IT BE A TURKEY, A CAT, OR A PERSON, OR WHATEVER IT MAY BE. THE MAGIC IS NO MATTER WHERE YOU ARE OR WHERE LOOK YOU HAVE FRIENDS ALL AROUND YOU. FOR ME THE MOST MAGIC HAPPENS WHN SIT DOWN OPEN UP YOU JOURNAL AND LET YOU FEELING POOR....PS GIVE BABY CAKES AN EXTRA PET FOR ME

 

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