A thanksgiving dinner that can’t be beat
I haven’t gotten to the “didn’t get up until the next morning” part yet. And, given how fucked my sleep patterns have been since the pandemic started, that might end up being closer to afternoon. Also, at one point, Dad found this green uterus-looking plastic thing with the turkey as it was roasting. We have no idea what it is. I can only assume it didn’t look like a uterus when it was originally at room temperature.
I haven’t gotten to the “didn’t get up until the next morning” part yet. And, given how fucked my sleep patterns have been since the pandemic started, that might end up being closer to afternoon. Also, at one point, Dad found this green uterus-looking plastic thing with the turkey as it was roasting. We have no idea what it is. I can only assume it didn’t look like a uterus when it was originally at room temperature.
Comparing the Universal Oneness of All Life to Yo Mama since 2010.
I was born with the gift of laughter and a sense the world is mad.
I was born with the gift of laughter and a sense the world is mad.