my dad carving the turkey. it's a dad thing to do.
My brother and I discussed raking, and how it doesn't happen in the city.
2 out of 3 Hoeckel crashers at the "kids table"
Food coma.
And then there was thanksgiving-eve. apparently called "black wednesday" in some circles.
I made two pumpkin pies and then went out for the unofficial high-school reunion partying. I was too involved in the catching up process and forgot to take pictures. But I did get to hang with Jaime and Paige at the Towson people's party, then over to club charles for the Carver people's party.
This is chartreuse, not the color, but another discovery of the Fine Moonshine variety. Kinda nasty.
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