Ah, Thanksgiving in America. It commemorates a time when European settlers shared food with Native Americans, then afterward they went out to find bargains on big screen TV's and watch football... or something like that.
I didn't have turkey this year. I did not carve a turkey. But I did do some carving...
I keep looking at my Kleenex boxes. I have to hand it to Kleenex. Over the years they have had designs that depict marbling, paste paper, and now these tile looking designs. It's enough to make me forget that their tissues are getting smaller and smaller, even though the box remains the same size.
Now, if only I had some pumpkin pie to eat while admiring my handiwork.