Lyle and I were talking today while we were on our walk with the boss man.  Lyle was saying how tasty the robins and mocking birds looked today.  Of course, Lyle is crazy.  But anyway, as is sometimes the case with conversations, it took an unexpected turn and before long, we were talking about the genius of Paul Prudhomme.  We were of course talking about Turduckens.

Highly unusual you say?  Well yes, when most people think about Turduckens they think of Thanksgiving and Christmas holiday time.  Few of us would even know about them if not for John Madden's musing during an otherwise unexciting holiday game (unless of course the Packers are winning - Go Pack!).

But see, here is the thing, Lyle and I both love chicken and turkey.  We speculate that we would like duck too if we ever were allowed to eat one.  If you take the bones out, wrap them with andouille stuffing, how can you not come up with something that a dog would love?  Yeah baby!

Sadly, we realize that our dreams may never become reality.  We are destined to live life without knowing the certain joy that is Turducken.  Still, we salute you Mr. Prudhomme!  Borrowing a phrase, we think you are a real man of genius!

Little Bit