Lets recap thanksgiving...sort of:
I went to my aunts in oakdale. I made Caesar salad and an apple pie. They were great. My uncle brought empanadas from queens. I took a half ass picture, which is a shame, because these were so good I didn't need thanksgiving dinner.
My folks were in PA, takin it easy at ludwigs tavern. Yes, a restaurant on thanksgiving, something that was nutso to me at first, but everyone's busy, with tight schedules. And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon...anyways, One visit a couple years ago, I was sold.
My folks rubbing it in I wasn't there, lol:
My sister has good taste:
I had too much gran marnier after my turkey...no pics...
In new apartment news, it's winter, and I miss baseball. And I'm a carefree bachelor. Which means I can take pics like this:
Wanna see my fridge? Ok....