CHIEF NOSE WETTER'S SARCASM DERIVED THROUGH THE BOTTOM OF A GLASS
I remember, returning for Thanksgiving the second year out of boot camp. I had been Navified. My mother asked where the carving fork or knife was, and I said if it where up here ass she'd know. Thankfully all my uncles had been in the service. My aunts not so much. I think your turkey would top my statement.
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