NOTICE-THIS IS AN EQUAL OPPORTUNITY TONGUE-IN-CHEEK BLOG.
Tired of it I tell you. Tired.
The sandwiches, the soup, the wings, the drumsticks, the belly dancers (no, wait...I'll get back to you on that one), the Evil Eye, the gizzards...the old movie which takes place in Istanbul, which was Constantinople...the one where the guy jacks himself down a cable to steal a heavily alarmed jewel thing from a national museum...the name of which I cannot remember in my olden state...just tired of it.
Turkey tired I tell you.
And the damned little red hats. What's with that? Jeez.