Why is it when you sit down to write about something, you lose track of what you wanted to say and how you wanted to say it? It’s kind of like in the ‘old’ days when people used to go to the record store. You would walk into Changes (for those of you in Thunder Bay) or HMV, and the minute you crossed the threshold you forgot what you wanted to buy, and on a bad day, what kind of music you even liked.
I guess I can go with the obvious and write about the joys of spending time with family over Thanksgiving.
Gobble gobble!!
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