Cliché or tradition, it never hurts to take inventory of they who make my life so wonderful.
Watch your back, Gretzky.
Something I found yesterday that immediately put me into a holiday spirit when usually you have to drag me there kicking and screaming.
(UPDATE: I opened up comments because I seem to have struck a nerve.) I thought that instead of regaling you with stories about our very low-key Thanksgiving holiday — lots of butter, high fructose corn syrup, and the occasional bucket of Crisco — I would treat you to a cute little tale about inconvenience, aggression, [...]