National Eating Day
In a couple of hours we will be off to Tampa to spend Thanksgiving with Mr. Pop’s family. I will be the token pagan at the table on Thursday. But hey, they’ll feed me a good meal.
A few years ago I managed to overcome the ovarian desire to spend all Thanksgiving morning cooking enough food to feed the Partridge family. I’m southern, I just couldn’t help it. Since that time I haven’t missed the cooking-a-rama one bit. If someone else wants to do the cooking, that’s fine with me. Just let me smell the aromas.
Whatever your plans are for Thanksgiving, I wish you a happy time, lots of fun and a full tummy.
Sincere holiday wishes to each of you and your families,
From me, Mr Pop, Murphy the Dog and of course, Fred the Cat.
Happy National Eating Day to one and all!
(I wish I could credit the cartoon above, but I have no idea where it came from)