Ravings of a Textual Deviant

After having to rearrange Thanksgiving plans a couple of times, Ed and I decided that this year, we were going to lock the doors, draw the curtains, and spend T-day watching football and/or movies, and eating pizza. Alone.

One small problem. There wasn’t a single pizza place open in our part of town. I ended up playing beat the clock, rushing out to the supermaket before it closed for frozen pizza. Doctored up with some extra cheese, it was pretty good. And there’s not a single scrap of leftover turkey.

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