Confessions Are Good For The Soul

BullDog · 11-26-2010, 12:14 PM

I confess, Thanksgiving felt like a Golden Girls episode. I was the youngest one there. It was fun. I sat on a high backed stool drinking champagne and listening to my roommate's 94 year old grandmother tell the tale of her aunt coming to Oregon from Pennsylvania in a horse and buggy. They lost the horse and buggy in the Platte River and had to make it the rest of the way with oxen. After dinner when I was washing dishes her daughter, the 65 year old aunt, told me after mother has passed I'm outta here. I'm going to Italy and get me some men.

Dinner was awesome. Everything. I do confess, mashed potatoes, stuffing, gravy and pecan pie are some of my most favorite foods in the world. My roomies basted the turkey every hour- on the outside plus they injected it was this long needle on the inside. I think it was the moistest turkey I have ever had.

11-26-2010, 12:14 PM	#11
BullDog Infamous Member How Do You Identify?: Dominant Stone Butch Daddy Preferred Pronoun?: She Join Date: Nov 2009 Location: In A Healing Place Posts: 5,371 My Photo Gallery Thanks: 18,160 Thanked 22,640 Times in 4,463 Posts Rep Power: 21474857	I confess, Thanksgiving felt like a Golden Girls episode. I was the youngest one there. It was fun. I sat on a high backed stool drinking champagne and listening to my roommate's 94 year old grandmother tell the tale of her aunt coming to Oregon from Pennsylvania in a horse and buggy. They lost the horse and buggy in the Platte River and had to make it the rest of the way with oxen. After dinner when I was washing dishes her daughter, the 65 year old aunt, told me after mother has passed I'm outta here. I'm going to Italy and get me some men. Dinner was awesome. Everything. I do confess, mashed potatoes, stuffing, gravy and pecan pie are some of my most favorite foods in the world. My roomies basted the turkey every hour- on the outside plus they injected it was this long needle on the inside. I think it was the moistest turkey I have ever had. __________________ Love consists in this, that two solitudes protect and touch and greet each other. - Rainer Maria Rilke