So I had to work today even though every other Tom, Dick and Harry had the day off–answered numerous inquires from people who would rather harrass call centre employees rather than eat turkey (although some can multi-task and do both)–I did manage to go on my daily coffee run and get a cup’o’Tims and while on my journey I became thankful for the pigeons, who had the fine courtesy of not crapping on me as I trekked thru–I was also thankful to the “pigeon -man” standing on the corner doing some sort of reel ‘n’ roll and therefore was to busy to ask for change–I also thankful for the young punk with multiple pircings that was to busy trying too navigate thru his dope-induced haze to try a bum a smoke—HAPPY THANKSGIVING