Apparently while in some sort of NyQuil haze I don’t recall, I agreed to have Thanksgiving at my house this year. Words to describe me when I think about this event are: afraid, apprehensive, unsure, twitterpated. Ack!
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Just go to Boston Market and get one of the Thanksgiving deals. The turkey is usually great, you just have to pretend you’re in the kitchen cooking it 🙂
Oh… also the turkey is already carved, so hopefully your family doesn’t have some kind of turkey-carving ritual. That might make your deception harder.
Hmmm… I’m starting to see a common link between blog people and Nyquil. I wonder if Nyquil has looked at this angle of advertising? There could be a whole new market, I’m tellin ya!