Thanksgiving Redux

1. I celebrated Thanksgiving by running 7 miles and eating with a lot of old people. (Note the total and utter irony in the latter part of this statement as most people now consider me old.) I prepared the turkey, sauerkraut, and gravy. My favorite dish of our meal - simply because of its name - was the token green dish prepared by my mother's friend Gwen. She calls it "broccoli-woccoli".

2. My brother overslept Thanksgiving morning missing both his flight to Detroit and Thanksgiving dinner. Lameness squared. Such a mistake is beyond my ken.

3. It took me barely eight hours to drive the 500 miles to Michigan but more than nine hours to drive home. Traffic and snow - both heavy - prevented a more timely return. Only guys truly appreciate drive time information such as this.

4. All else was dull. I hope yours was much more interesting.
K-