It be thanksgiving up here in Canadia, so I’m spending some quality watching TV with the family. I didn’t even play WoW yesterday.
In lieu of an actual post featuring actual things, here’s my dad with a couple stories.
I knew this guy when I was a youngster, Gary. His whole family were christians, real bible thumper types. Every Hallowe’en, Gary’s house was our first stop.
His mom would always cook up hot dogs, a lot of hot dogs. My friends and I would swing by, inhale five or six hotdogs apiece, and she’d be cooking more, saying “Eat more! Eat eat!”
Well, ok! So we ate. (more…)