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'Bout Time.
Work was torture, and the decription I posted about the DMV a few weeks ago was my store yesterday. It was truly a nightmare, busy, unfeeling, I was grist for the mill of that damn grocery factory. They used my blood and sweat to lubricate the endlessly toiling cogs of the consumeristic machine. People need to learn how not to freak out.
Work today was less hectic and I only worked 4 hours, it was only mildly rewarding.
It was the family oriented Thankgiving dinner that really made today gangbusters.
My Dad and I headed over to the Romine household followed shortly thereafter by my brother and Anna.
Judy had made some awesome grub, following the standard T-Giving fare.
Turkey, stuffing, potatoes, corn, pie etc.
But it was sooooo good.
I started the night out by having a full liter bottle of Lindemans Lambic Peche, my very favorite beer in the world. What better way to celebrate my first day off in 9 days? Then at the Romine household we had some Asti Spumante courtesy of my dad and some Kind French Brut my brother furnished.
It was awesome, we had some great conversations and I helped my young cousins play jump-rope, haven't done that in 20 years. My cousin Savannah kept shouting at me to "Act More Like A Girl!" it was really cute. Then the girls started playing scattergories and we told some jokes, my kin are great people.
Anyway I have a bit of a booze headache right now, and need to drink some agua and work out to burn off today's calories. Thanks for reading, hope you all had a good Thanks day.