Twenty-three days until Thanksgiving, Bernie says. Not sure how long that is, but I know one thing: Thanksgiving is Bernie’s favorite holiday. Short and sweet, he says, all about food and drink. And family – he forgets that part, sometimes. Like last year when Bernie’s mom and her boyfriend came. Have I mentioned Bernie’s mom? A piece if work. She lives in Florida, plays a lot of golf, eats at the early-bird specials. Turkeys are birds, so there’s probably some … what’s the word? Connection? But it’s not coming to me at the moment. Bernie deep-fries our turkey out on the patio. Delish, let me tell you. Even the fire department guys thought so to, that time they had to rush over.
Still waiting on the autopsy report. Also not too late to vote in the German trailer contest – www.derbuchtrailer.de
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