Happy Thanksgiving to all of you out there in Z land....
If you would each have a second scoop of dressing or mashed potatoes for me, I’d appreciate it. I’m still on a pretty strict diet of a gulp of air and an occasional swig of room temperature water, so turkey is certainly out of the question for me.
However, in haphazardly trying to simulate Thanksgiving celebrations of my past, I do have on my stretchy jeans and am sitting here on the couch with my belt undone and my hand down the front of my pants, just the way my Dad and his Dad before him did in years gone by....
Sometimes you just can’t beat tradition...
