Turkeys

Brendan came home from working at Shaw's supermarket on Sunday and said, "I hate working during this time of year."  I asked why and he responded, "If I have to lift one more turkey into a cart.....my arm hurt after working the other day."  My response was.....that's a good reason to continue education into college-you don't want to be hoisting turkeys in a supermarket for the rest of your life. (Parents love those moments when what they have always said is proven......

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