It’s getting on 10:30, and I’m stuck for things to post, so this post will be incredibly short.

Keeping with the theme, though, I spoke to Joy the other day about Thanksgiving.

“So what time should I be over,” I asked.  Joy always has Thanksgiving over at her house.  One, because my house is too small and, two, I hate people coming over my house.

“Who said we were having Thanksgiving here?”

“Darnell.”

“Goddamn him.  Well, yeah, I guess your invited, then.  Whenever you come over is fine.”

She sounded upset.

  • Snooze

    I think Joy is not in the correct spirit of the holiday…

  • EXACTLY! 😡