What a totally awesome surprise was awaiting when I got home from football Monday night: Turkey dinner!
In honour of Canadian Thanksgiving. I was fortunate enough to refceive a congratulatory phone call from one Brad Macneil on Sunday, which reminded me about the continued existence of Thanksgiving, even in my absence. Chiara and I hastily made plans to defrost some turkey burgers that have been lingering in our freezer and have a little dinner monday.
However when I got home there was a real honest-to-goodness reason to be thankful: my beautiful girlfriend had procured and splendidly cooked an actual honest-to-goodness turkey!
It reminded me of all the things to be thankful for, which is, of course, the reason for thanksgiving in the first place.
Did I mention how good the bird was? And the potatoes? I didn’t? Oh. Well they were fucking awesome!