Thanksgiving means something different to everybody. For some, it's the Macy Parade. For some it's some football. For most, it means a full table of turkey, mashed potatoes, gravy.....mmmmmm
I'm alone on Thanksgiving this year. My family is all down in GA, my friends are scattered all over the place, and I'm actually working my day job 12pm to 9pm. Joys of working at a tourist attraction.
But I'm not really alone. I've been here at MSF over a year now, and there are dozens of folks here who I care about. And I know they care about me too.
And some of them are ALSO without family or separated from folks they care about. I do hope they still managed to have a good meal today.
Best wishes and lots of spanks (given OR received) to everybody. Happy Thanksgiving
