16 correct - it proclaimed me a turkey expert. I don't consider myself such, but do know that loading the #%^@ things into cages on trucks is not a pleasant way to spend an afternoon.
On a side note, there was a man back in the late 1800s who set out to be a tinker. He spent the winter creating tin items and in the spring, he loaded them into his wagon and set forth. Entering the first town that he came to, he loudly proclaimed, "I tink!", whereupon the good citizens of the town ran him off, believing him to smell bad. He reconsidered his career choice and decided to make shoes instead. He spent the summer perfecting his craft and when fall came he set out to make shoes for the good people of the surrounding area. Upon entering the first town he came to, he proclaimed, "I cobble, I cobble!", whereupon someone shot him and had him for Thanksgiving dinner.
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