BarcardiAll the WizardsUnder A Rock: AfganistanRegistered Userregular
I love my parents new convection oven, it made the turkey perfect, and the prep was so good it was falling off the bones, bearly any knifework needed. It was the best turkey.
The sweet potatoes were a major hit too. Not so much the stuffing.
leftover haul is 3/4 of a pumpkin pie + cool whip, a cool whip tub with oreo fluff in it, five oscar meyer weiners and three totino's party pizzas what's uuuup
So my SO and I spend Thanksgiving apart. This year after spending the morning making a delicious Thanksgiving dinner I decided that I would play a secret drinking game with my gigantic family.
I call it "¿Y Tu Novia?" and every time someone asked me where my girlfriend was I would take a drink. My drink of choice was Baileys and Amaretto
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KakodaimonosCode fondlerHelping the 1% get richerRegistered Userregular
I think that I prefer going out for Thanksgiving rather than not get the homemade stuff my grandmother used to make. I don't want to be a bad person, but this year my mil made a great feast, and all I could think about was how there weren't any dinner rolls, the stuffing was off, sweet potatoes are not anywhere near as good as mashed potatoes, and pumpkin pie isn't as good as Pecan.
Maybe I am a bad person.
If that's all there is my friends, then let's keep dancing
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Librarian's ghostLibrarian, Ghostbuster, and TimSporkRegistered Userregular
I went out this afternoon to get window sealing plastic and some grit for the sidewalk. Target was okay. I did end up buying two sweaters and a dress shirt since they had 40% off all clothes. That is my boring Black Friday sale.
My brother found a super cheap Xbox One somewhere.
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The sweet potatoes were a major hit too. Not so much the stuffing.
http://www.theonion.com/article/infertile-aunt-doing-it-up-big-at-kids-table-34711
I managed to pull it off somehow, and yet I really should get to bed now.
Night Thanksgiving: Also success.
Now I'm moving on to Danksagung, aka leftover stewed beef and knefla from dinner last night.
it morphed into a kind of sad trip to the grocery store, more like
It's weird.
I call it "¿Y Tu Novia?" and every time someone asked me where my girlfriend was I would take a drink. My drink of choice was Baileys and Amaretto
Praise the honored dead in their halls of stovokor
Unless Keylee has a very unconventional family, Ms. Clary needs to teach her about the Oxford comma.
I am not thankful for my busted knee which will probably need to be drained soon =(
Maybe I am a bad person.
My brother found a super cheap Xbox One somewhere.