Okay, so it’s almost a week late, but here it is: the Thanksgiving post!
Boo and I went back to the ‘Burgh for the holidays. This was kind of cool just b/c it’s the first time we’ve flown together. And yes, that sounds cheesy and dorky but I was excited for it–trust me, you fly alone enough and you get really excited about company!
At the gate waiting for our connecting flight we saw this couple:
I kind of thought they were really cool so we pulled a Central Park and snapped their pic. Right before this, she had pulled out an old school Polaroid camera and took the dude’s picture. I shouldn’t have dug them so much but I did.
While we had the camera out another guy walked by. Once we saw him we knew we had to wait and take his picture too:
You can’t really tell, but that is his Stetson on the seat next to him. Awesome.
Once we got home we really took advantage of the fact that we were not in the city. We were gonna practice our turkey calling but we didn’t have to:
Yeah, that’s the tip of the ice berg. There were (and I am NOT exaggerating) another 14 or 15 birds behind those. They have the tendency to peck at my car (which is not the white car in the pic) so I went out and yelled “DON’T YOU KNOW IT’S THANKSGIVING?!” at them. They didn’t seem to care. In fact, they came closer to the house.
Yeah, that big mo-fo on the ground is waiting for the guy in the tree (yeah, IN THE TREE) to drop some food down.
And then, the main event. Thanksgiving Day.
While Boo was busy in the kitchen…
(and yeah, he offered to help cook and was in charge of the very yummy green bean casserole)
…I did this:
Yes. That’s a Bloody Mary. And yes, I’m still in pajamas. Because yes, that was before 11am.
I love Thanksgiving.