Thanksgiving! For us weird Americans, anyway. I've always wondered why we're called Americans when two whole continents are called America. It doesn't make much sense. But then again neither does a lot of stuff.
Example: Why we eat turkeys. Last year I saw a live turkey for the first time, and it was horribly ugly and made this noise that really freaked me out. Who figured that they'd taste good cooked? I honestly detest the things, alive or dead.
But pie, on the other hand, is utterly delicious (in my opinion, anyway. My best friend hates pumpkin pie). Mmmm.
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