Recollections On The Eve of Thanksgiving

My turkey once caught on fire.

A friend's cat ate a good part of the turkey she had placed on top of the fridge.

We once drove to New Hampshire in a raging snowstorm to meet friends from Canada and share Thanksgiving at an inn.

I loved the jello mold and sweet potato casserole covered with marshmellows at a family Thanksgiving.

When the Turkey caught on fire the skin really turned crisp.

I recall eating the skin and not thinking about the fat.