It's too funny to be tragic.
I'm sure imagining it is funnier than the actual event. The only thing funnier is wondering what the headlines tomorrow will read.
This morning, kids from all over the valley started pouring into the park across from my grandmother's house. They were preparing for the annual Thanksgiving day race. Joining the festivities was some poor girl convinced to dress up in an outrageous turkey costume. The thing with these big costumes--you can't see anything. So what most people were interpreting as a grouchy turkey was just a blind bird. All the kids were running up trying to high five the Thanksgiving turkey, not too easy for a bird that can't see.
So picture the turkey, standing at the finish line. Everyone's excited. She's jumping up and down, flapping her wings. All of the sudden, the winner crosses the line and, victorious, runs over to hug the turkey. She never saw him coming, and in one foul swoop, he knocks her to the ground. She hits her head on the curb. And the ambulance comes and takes her away, feathers and all.
Now I'm not one to find an injury humorous, but I can't stop thinking about a turkey showing up in the emergency room on thanksgiving day. It doesn't help matters that our town's school mascot is the redskins. "Running Bear takes out turkey on Thanksgiving."
Thursday, November 22, 2007
Friday, November 09, 2007
- Bought a book I had never heard of just because it was on the New York Times bestseller list
- Watched an entire movie in Chinese, reading the English subtitles
- Made fried oreos
- Subscribed to receive dating tips via email and unsubscribed 10 minutes later because I thought it was stupid
- Set a picture of a total stranger as my desktop background
- Attempted to solve a Rubik's cube backwards to see if I could return the pieces to their original messed up locations (I'll never know if it worked)