Thanksgiving reached a record temperature of 61 degrees. Whoa! I do remember a Thanksgiving when we lived on 6th street in Sheboygan. Temperatures were comparable. We grilled a turkey on the Weber outside and my sister Addie and husband Ike joined our family. What made that day especially memorable was the balmy temperatures.
This morning, “black Friday” I wandered out to my mailbox to get the morning newspaper and it was 26 degrees with 25 mph steady winds. Again whoa! Temps are supposed to be in mid-30’s for the rest of November. Welcome to Wisconsin.
Thanksgiving included eating “out”. Several Grasshoppers, my favorite son-in-law, grandchildren, one great-grandchild and friends joined us. Eating out is no different than home. Everybody eats too much. Of course having a buffet with an infinite number of choices doesn’t help.
I see that Grasshopper No.1 has posted pictures of the “Michael Jordan wannabees” shooting baskets after dinner. Even with tall grand-sons, nobody can dunk the basketball. I was accused of having the backetball rim too high! Yeah, right.
Enjoy the weekend!
Love,
Dad