[Nfbf-l] Thanksgiving

[Denise Valkema]

How thoughtful of you. I cannot join you as I am in Miami.

Have a great turkey day:

Thankful,
Denise



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On Nov 20, 2011 5:10 PM, Patricia A. Lipovsky <plipovsky at cfl.rr.com> wrote: 

Hello.



If you live in the Daytona Area, will be alone on Thanksgiving, and do not have  any plans, please contact me at 255.0488, or    

plipovsky at cfl.rr.com.



Now, time for a chuckle.  



I wonder how many can relate to this.



Twas the night before Thanksgiving 

and all through the kitchen; 

I was cooking and baking 

and moanin' and bitchin'. 



I've been here for hours, 

I can't stop to rest, 

This place is a disaster, 

just look at this mess! 



Tomorrow I've got 

thirty people to feed, 

They expect all the trimmings, 

who cares what I need! 



My feet are both blistered, 

I've got cramps in my legs, 

The dog just knocked over 

a bowl full of eggs, 



There's a knock at the door 

and the telephone's ringing; 

Frosting drips on the counter 

as the microwave's dinging, 



Two pies in the oven, 

dessert's almost done; 

My cookbook is soiled 

with butter and crumbs. 



I've had all I can stand, 

I can't take anymore; 

Then in walks my husband, 

spilling rum on the floor. 



He heaves and he wobbles, 

his balance unsteady; 

Then grins as he chuckles 

"The eggnog is ready!" 



He looks all around and 

with total regret, 

Say's "What's takin' so long? 

aren't you through in here yet?" 



As quick as a flash 

I reach for a knife; 

He loses an earlobe; 

I wanted his life! 



He flees from the room 

in terror and pain, 

and screams "MY GOSH WOMAN, 

YOU'RE GOING INSANE!" 



Now what was I doing, 

and what is that smell? 

Oh, GOSH, it's the pies! 

They're all black 

right down to the shell! 



I hate to admit when 

I make a mistake, 

But I put them on BROIL 

instead of on BAKE 



What else can go wrong? 

Is there still more ahead? 

If this is good living, 

I'd rather be dead. 



Lord, don't get me wrong, 

I love holidays; 

They just leave me exhausted, 

all shaky and dazed. 



But I promise you one thing, 

if I live 'til next year, 

You won't find me 

pulling my hair out in here. 



I'll hire a maid, a cook, and a waiter; 

And if that doesn't work, 

I'LL HAVE IT ALL CATERED! 



HAPPY THANKSGIVING! 





hmm catering? 

Now that's an idea!!!!!  



Now for some history 



Some Thanksgiving Trivia



 



The first American Thanksgiving was celebrated in 1621, to 



commemorate the harvest reaped by the Plymouth Colony after 



a harsh winter. In that year Governor William Bradford 



proclaimed a day of thanksgiving. The colonists celebrated 



it as a traditional English harvest feast, to which they 



invited the local Wampanoag Indians.



 



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During the mid-1800s, poet and editor Sarah J. Hale began 



lobbying for a national Thanksgiving holiday. In 1863 



President Abraham Lincoln gave his Thanksgiving Proclamation, 



declaring the last Thursday in November a day of thanksgiving.



 



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At one time, the turkey and the bald eagle were each considered as the national symbol of America. Benjamin Franklin was one of those who argued passionately on behalf 



of the turkey. Franklin felt the turkey, although "vain and silly", was a better choice than the bald eagle, whom he felt was "a coward".



 



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                        VIDEO CLIP



Runaway Turkey - Bizarre News



 



Turkey is found going for a jog on the tollway!



 



http://www.evtv1.com/player.aspx?itemnum=5738



 



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According to the U.S. Department of Agriculture, more than 



45 million turkeys are cooked and eaten in the U.S. at 



Thanksgiving-that's one sixth of all turkeys sold in the 



U.S. each year.



 



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The cranberry got its name because the pale pink blossoms 



on the plant resembled a crane's head and neck. The name 



craneberry stuck, eventually becoming cranberry.



 



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The average age of the Mayflower passenger was 32. The 



oldest Mayflower passenger was 64.



 



Happy Thanksgiving everyone.  Have a wonderful day. 



 



                



Failure is not falling down, it is not getting up again. 

Have a Great Day

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