If you don’t live in the United States, you probably don’t share the idea that one should get up fix a fare fit for a king and then gorge until they are like a stuffed sausage, and come back for more, and then for leftovers on Thanksgiving day.
They’re the bomb aren’t they? I’m guessing everyone has them. I’m also guessing that everyone that has them doesn’t always end up twisted in some kind of poker dealing idiocy during the dream. I do.
The family reunion festivities aren’t quite what they used to be. I didn’t make the last few years, mainly due to funds and other issues that were going on at the time. Continue reading Doing the ToDo List – Family Reunion