Before I started writing more again, the latest blogpost on here was one about Christmas. Short and quite to the point. Despite its almost three year tenure as this blog’s top post,
I’m sorry for misleading you. This article is in fact not about turkeys gone wild – whatever that might have looked like in your dirty, dirty mind – but rather about turkeys that spent
I had planned on writing a longish post about the various meanings of Christmas, from people actually believing that there was someone born a couple of thousand years ago to a carpenter whose
Enjoy the birth of the little one! For in a few months, you’ll be celebrating his coming back from the dead after a gruesome death by the hands of ruthless Roman pigs
And here’s to Christmas. At least when it comes to the header of this very blog, where I’ve once again put to use my insane Gimp skills to create what you
…to everyone who cares.
(Even though this is the wrong direction.)
…when they start putting lights on the brochure racks:
It’s turkey time once again. Click here for the whole set. Or here, if you don’t want to leave my grand old blog.
…to be jolly. Merry Christmas everyone.
Well, Christmas is over, and here are a few things of note: I fulfilled myself a childhood dream, namely making eggnog. Actually, it never really was a childhood dream, but I stumbled upon
With 28 pounds of poultry ready to be devoured, is there anything that can go wrong?