Here's wishing everyone a great day filled with family, friends, and enough turkey drugs to bring down a rhino. It'll just be me and my parents for the feast.. nice and quiet. As long as there's sweet potatoes with marshmallows, I'll be happy. I always apologize early for the after-effects of the baked beans.. with crossed fingers. (Beano is forbidden here) Mom was a head cook for years, so the woman can make some mean beans. And everything else, for that matter. I'm sure to wake up to the smell of baking turkey.. hell, she'll probly put it in the oven before I get to bed. I can almost smell it now...
Well, no more going to 5 different places for the holidays, anymore. Not that I ever minded. Oh, well... *sighs*
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