Thanksgiving Weekend 2006

Hello all. Aside from being sick, Thanksgiving weekend was great. We had a smaller gathering this year, but we did do a speaker phone toast with the McNaughts. It was a little tough, I think because John had a half duplex speaker phone.


Rachel woke me up around 7:30 or so. It was rough as I was up late baking and making stuffing the night before. Jake was up and helping, too. He even pulled the nasty bits out of the bird for us. Rachel just can't, and I gag.
Then it was a lot of cooking. And some last minute cleaning. I know I was running on adrenalin from being sick and also tired, but it honestly seemed easier this year. I think the key to our success was Rachel's idea to create a comprehensive To Do List and Menu in Excel. Whenever we found ourselves wondering what to do next, we just went to the list.
Here's me in the kitchen.



And here's some pictures from around the table.





Everyone stayed over, and Brendan and Lauren and Paul stayed over on Friday Night as well. It was a nice long relaxing weekend.
Margaret taught Lauren, Rachel, and Dolores some new stitches. And they had something of an English afternoon tea.


We played pool (Brendan clobbered me) and darts (at darts, too).


Clear skies and weird fog (could it be London fog they crammed in to overhead storage?)...

The new fridge is amazing. Everything fit. Come to think of it - that was a big part of what made cooking easier this year.

Michael made sandwiches...

Football Hooligans...


And Friday night, we played poker (I clobbered Brendan).


That's my poker face. And Rachel isn't buying it.
Not sure how to end a post like this. I'm hoping next year we'll have a bigger group again. And maybe even some representation from my side of the family.
Anyway - here's the sunset we got on Thanksgiving.



One for the books.
3 Comments:
You alone did not "clobber Brendan" at poker.
That's true. Others got their licks in too. But I was the one sitting next to him and occasionally floating him chips. Of course, I kept winning them back on the next hand and all.
I've seen that poker face Cuz, what are you holdin, a pair o' twos?
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