Thursday 4 October 2012
Thanksgiving pulse
Posted on 11:18 by rajrani
When I was a kid, sharing Thanksgiving meant a squished seat between relatives and a truck sized turkey. Around the table we went, as requested, sharing something we were thankful for and nothing was off limits. Your answer, for example, might be the four helpings of mashed potatoes I am about to eat. Not soon enough, late as I am to most things if you ask my friends, I figured out that it was those excess of relatives and very existence of a bird at the table that might give me pause. But I digress.
Today, as the annual gobble season looms, family rituals stick. Here's what I'll say this year:
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