Sunday, November 8, 2009

11/5/09

Every Thanksgiving, our cook (or as she is specified, "gourmet"), throws an annual turkey feast for all of the guys in the house. Whether it be hot turkey, cranberry sauce, mashed potatoes or warm rolls, we all gather around the table to catch up and enjoy an "outspoken" meal.

Frater Sawyer, after learning of his high cholesterol and other minor inconveniences, exclaimed, "It's a real shame that I can no longer consider gravy as a beverage."

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