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Well, I didn't get to do my traditional hand bird drawing before thanksgiving, because I had to leave town on short notice. I hope you guys all had a good thanksgiving. For those of you from the rest of the world, that's the one day out of the year that we real americans get together and give thanks for the smallpox infested blankets that killed the americans that were here first but didn't know how to become Christian or build permanent things out of wood or waste parts of the buffalo. We eat several types of pie and a few congealed casseroles along with a large, dry bird. We make the same dishes every year, and we don't make them any other day because nobody actually likes them. Except for the pie.
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