It sure is a funny thing how the interwebs can connect long lost family. I recently had the pleasure to reconnect with my cousin from another coop while he was flying 13,000 feet in the air with pilot Kent.
March 24th, 2011
Well hello there Interwebs. My name is Bert Fershner, but you can just call me Bert. I am the resident rubber chicken at Turner Public Relations. Now you may ask, what does a resident rubber chicken job entail? It’s a sweet gig. I accompany the lasses and laddies of Turner on adventures near and far, and document the good times. Turns out this crew is more than just a talented team of publicists; they live and breathe what they do. And if you don’t believe me, cluck around; see how we ski, sail, dive, and play.
