This poem was inspired by some holiday banter at work yesterday and also by the Thanksgivings I've had in the past. I have always considered Thanksgiving my least favorite holiday because it seems that many people gather just to eat and don't really want to spend time together and thats not the way it should be. The host/hostess spends oodles of time creating a feast and its not appreciated. Thanksgiving should be a gathering to express love for those you hold dear. Eating should be secondary. Yesterday I heard complaints about people hating to go to their relatives house. Why is Thanksgiving such an obligation? I recall in my first marriage my MIL making a huge meal and as soon as the men got their food, they would land in front of the TV to watch football and gobble down their food without barely tasting it. The women were left at the table to talk about unimportant things and ignore the men's behavior. Anways, ladies these memores and yesterdays banter is the inspiration for this poem!
THANKSGIVING A LA GRINCH
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