Posted by Mike Monte in Bleacher Seats
The turkey flew in and circled the Bleached seats. He found his spot, landed then set up an umbrella to shade himself. He then opened a bottle of whiskey. Which he poured himself a glass on the rocks.

The turkey

WiseOwl flew in encumbered by a camera and notepad, flapping down she took up a seat beside the Turkey and flipped open her notepad to begin taking notes for the newsletter.

WiseOwl