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1988-03-01
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Ansonia,CT
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2004-03-19
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David Pozefsky
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beaten video games
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Salior Moon
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video game designer
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Thursday, November 25, 2004
Happy Thanksgiving!
Hi everyone.
Wow, i am sooo stuffed! I dont think i can eat anoher bite. We had so much wonderful food. We had a 14 pound turkey, baked corn, stuffing, sweet potatoes, mashed sqash, asparagus, cranberry sauce,rich gravy, and hot rolls. Not only that, but we have two pumbkin pies, one large apple pie, and banana bread. I didnt eat get to have a taste of everything, but im still very stuffed. It looks like we are going to have alot of leftovers, lol. I love leftovers. There are so much you can do with them. We are going to be eating turkey for days, lol.
Here is todays poem:
Thanksgiving
By Edgar Albert Guest
Gettin' together to smile an' rejoice,
An' eatin' an' laughin' with folks of your choice;
An' kissin' the girls an' declarin' that they
Are growin more beautiful day after day;
Chattin' an' braggin' a bit with the men,
Buildin' the old family circle again;
Livin' the wholesome an' old-fashioned cheer,
Just for awhile at the end of the year.
Greetings fly fast as we crowd through the door
And under the old roof we gather once more
Just as we did when the youngsters were small;
Mother's a little bit grayer, that's all.
Father's a little bit older, but still
Ready to romp an' to laugh with a will.
Here we are back at the table again
Tellin' our stories as women an men.
Bowed are our heads for a moment in prayer;
Oh, but we're grateful an' glad to be there.
Home from the east land an' home from the west,
Home with the folks that are dearest an' best.
Out of the sham of the cities afar
We've come for a time to be just what we are.
Here we can talk of ourselves an' be frank,
Forgettin' position an' station an' rank.
Give me the end of the year an' its fun
When most of the plannin' an' toilin' is done;
Bring all the wanderers home to the nest,
Let me sit down with the ones I love best,
Hear the old voices still ringin' with song,
See the old faces unblemished by wrong,
See the old table with all of its chairs
An I'll put soul in my Thanksgivin' prayers.
Well, thats it. Talk to ya later! |
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