Welcome to Turkeyanddressingandpumpkinpieville!
I'm in South Carolina for the next several days. I'll miss the big parade down Broadway and the cold weather and celebrating a major holiday alone in my apartment.
Instead, I'll be stuffed full of sugary, buttery foods until I can eat no more and get diabetes.
That's what happens when you go South.
Hope yawl have a real good time this Thanksgiving. Somehow, it's become one of my favorite holidays. Maybe it's the food. Maybe it's because Christmas Heck hasn't quite reached the inevitable degree of horror we all know is coming.
Okay. I'm going to eat more now.
1 comment:
I hope the strike of the stagehands isn't affecting your brilliant career too much.
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