No transport today, but at Houndstooth Hall, the menu included: hen, cornbread dressing, two kinds of cranberry sauce (including a delicious one made by Laura), green beans, black eyed peas, corn, squash casserole, mashed potatoes and gravy, macaroni and cheese, rolls, a fresh cut vegetable platter, wine, sweet potato pie, pecan pie, and diners’ remorse. =)
To those who celebrate and to those for whom USA Thanksgiving means nothing, I’m thankful for you. You keep me hopeful in a crazy world.
And in memory of this voice we lost on this day in 1963:
