thanksgiving’s a pretty tricky holiday. here are some things that have ruined the festivities for me in the past (well, last year… but whatever… i’m over it):

  • forgetting to defrost the turkey
  • no one made stuffing?
  • anything involving re-enactments
  • high jinks and shenanigans!
  • accidentally saying the word “indian” in front of your cherokee brother-in-law, ahote—“injun” is even worse
  • making it a “weekend”
  • unvitations
  • “mom and dad, there’s something you should know…”
  • jet lag
  • belts
  • crying yourself to sleep, alone and unloved
  • flatulent grandma

3 Responses to “thanksgiving: the road to ruin”  

  1. 1 guess whos coming to dinner? some black guy!

    i thought flatulent grandma MADE thanksgiving personally

    also, i didnt know you felt that way about me telling mom and dad i was gay and married to an indian man.

    i didnt know that tony…

  2. 2 anthony

    it was a beautiful ceremony.

  3. 3 joey

    i thought serving every part of the buffalo at the reception was a little over the top.

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