|Halloween Mixtape quilt back|
I'm off to drive back into town to pick up my Thanksgiving turkey. I'm buying it through Olympia Local Foods which, as you can tell by the name, sells locally grown/produced foods. The turkey is organic and I'm told spent his/her days eating grasshoppers and seeking turkey self-actualization. And, no, I don't think it is odd at all that I'm driving to a warehouse in the dark of night to pick up a bird that has been "processed" this morning.