A Good Day to be at Work

Sometimes drug reps come in armed with pens and gadgets, information and nice (free) lunches. It is a treat for me. Today was another treat. A retired employee fed us all with the help of a few others who brought condiments and side dishes. Bob is a hunter and every year is able to use a co-worker's property to shoot up to five wild turkeys. He kills and cleans them and puts them in the freezer for future use. (I didn't want to think about the poor turkey.) Since this year's turkey season starts soon, he cooked the last one and brought it in to share with us at the hospital. Sheltered as I am, I don't think I had ever eaten wild turkey before but it made for a mighty tasty sandwich. Bob said this turkey when alive was about three years old and about 20 pounds. Whatever...It was a good day not to have brought my lunch.