It's official. This is a "thing" in my burb. I've seen them walk down the street in front of my house twice, and the neighbors have seen large groups of them. These pictures are not in front of my house but pretty much down town.
The funny thing is - they pretty much stick to the sidewalks.
How do they know!?
Their nails going clack, clack, clack on the sidewalk. I've only seen them cross the street once. And there should be a joke in there somewhere.
The funnier thing is every time I see them - the Fresh Prince of Bell Air song goes round and round in my head. I mean, all these Turkeys need is the ability to watch flat screen TV, and they will be the shit.
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