Food

Ah, wonderful Thanksgiving. A time to be thankful and appreciate living. Well, at least that’s what you’re supposed to think. I’d rather take those thoughts and wash ’em down the sink. Thanksgiving’s about food. Glorious food! The stuff that fills my belly and brightens my mood. Turkey, and ham, and potatoes, oh my! And let’s not forget about the tasty pumpkin pie. Oh, don’t deny these thoughts. You know it’s true. You know I’m right. So, you’d rather be with your in-laws squished around a table all-tight? Yeah, right! Give me a break! You are //so// lying. Face it, without food on that day, you’d be dying. You may say I’m immature. You think I’m missing the point. But I’m sticking to my opinion. Sorry to disappoint. Though, I may be thankful for something. It’s a maybe. A might. Yes, I’m thankful for food, and, well, that’s a start right?
 * FOOD ** By Harrison Pyros