I remember my first Thanksgiving in America. It was 1993 and I was traveling around the South, stopped at Myrtle Beach, S.C., and went in a diner for the Thanksgiving special.
The conversation with the waitress went something like this:
"You didn't make it home for Thanksgiving this year?"
"No, I'm a
long way from home."
"Oh yeah, I can hear you are!"
HAPPY THANKSGIVING!