Sick of the Turkey

I’m so sick of seeing this damn turkey, I’ll even write a post about nothing to move it down. O.K. Wild Dingo has been holed up, in geekland, programming away. Working on a top secret document. This is all you get for a clue:

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Now, back to your regular programming.

Darn, that didn’t move that turkey down too far, did it?


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5 Responses to “Sick of the Turkey”

  1. bye-bye turkey…

    that looks likes a dog’s black nose

  2. Wild Dingo Said:

    Boy, I sure can’t pull the wool over your eye, now can I Marscat? still…not enough to tempt me just yet to reveal my secret document to take over the world…oh ooops, did I just say that?

  3. I’ll throw a post in here to get that turkey moving further down the page, too…………

  4. Wild Dingo Said:

    oh, if only it worked that way. but i’m too darn busy to reprogram this home page or write a descent post.

  5. Ippoc Amic Said:

    we saw a turkey at Hellyer yesterday…it wanted directions to your house

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