Happy Thanksgiving everyone! I'm offline for the next 4 days. My step-grandpa just died last night, and I'm going to Georgia for the funeral. So, behave yourselves, or I shall throw pie at your faces. And not the good kind like french silk... the bad kind... like, moldy pumpkin and kitty litter or something. Anyway, leave me a story about your thanksgiving on here so that I can have fun stories and updates when I return. (Brandon: Did you create some kind of uproar over dinner? Political discussions, throwing food at the "occupy" kids, etc? Nathan: Please tell me you wore pants, and didn't have the "I bet this will fit in my mouth" contest. Shaun: Did the weenie doggies get any turkey? Dante: How many flaws were in the theory of your turkey? How many holes in the story of the swiss cheese? :P Kez: Did you do anything different with your day at all? Special food or anything? And everyone else who I couldn't figure out how to poke fun at without repeating myself at 5 am... leave me a story.)