As I wrote on my Facebook page yesterday, it IS nice when family holidays only have intermittent David Lynch moments. I will not go into detail (modesty and a court order prevents elaboration) but suffice it to say that there is nothing quite like a Thanksgiving. I wouldn't trade it for ALL the ones I spent by myself.
Turkey and stuffing and all the other fixin's are infinitely better in the middle of a friendly crowd of people.
I made two cheesecakes for the occasion; a pumpkin cheesecake and a chocolate/peanut butter cheesecake. Both received good reviews, and I was a little leery going in; I made my own crusts this year. But I was particularly fond of the pumpkin; it had just the right spice.
The football games were all disappointing. I had hoped the Lions would look better, and in fact, they did; through most of the game, they were leading in every stat but the score. The first quarter looked very good, but Stafford (Bless his heart) couldn't find a receiver with both hands and a flashlight. And don't get me started on SUH.
Memo to NFL football players: if you team is firmly in the playoff hunt, then it would be wise to put your testosterone-fueled ego in your pocket, turn around and run to the sidelines, you f***ing moron.
Sorry; that last part was aimed at SUH.
I just finished my Christmas shopping. The interhighway has Black Friday deals, too.
Love to all.....30 days until Christmas.
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