Unlike most clueless leftists, my early thoughts of Thanksgiving are eating my mother’s wonderful, delicious turkey, stuffing and yams.
And my Uncle Leo who entranced me with his stories of World War II, hopping the Marianas Islands in the Pacific.
A leftist will never understand that, at his peril.
Hello, Kathy in Alaska. Happy Thanksgiving to you and yours.
Wonderful memories, sergeantdave...home or traveling for Thanksgiving? Have a wonderful one!