Nothing like eating a traditional Thanksgiving turkey dinner in the main dining room of a cruise ship with a family of strangers from Connecticut, served by foreigners, while 20 foot waves slide our dishes down the table. At least we won’t have to pass the stuffing. It’ll pass itself. I vowed to Avalon that I would make an uncomfortable situation even more uncomfortable by asking the strangers what they are thankful for. The sun is out, the big waves aren’t due until tonight, so we’ll get one last day of hot tub time. I may have a hard time waking Avalon up. Last night was 70′s Retro Night and that Rasberry Rum was going down real easy. She even got Admin out on the dance floor.
I’m so sorry I won’t be able to participate in Black Thursday Night and Black Friday. But, here is another Thanksgiving tradition. Arlo Guthrie with a tribute to the incompetence of government.