I'm fine thanks! I'm eating with my in-laws, which only makes sense since that is where I live, y'know.
Thanksgiving is usually far too crowded there, since I'm used to small gatherings for turkey day, but it looks like I lucked out and there won't be so many.
They do have a cool tradition, though. Tonight is "Pie Night." As an extra excuse to bring ungodly numbers of people into the house, but disguised as being a method to make sure people can eat Thanksgiving pie when they aren't doing so just because, y'know, it's Thanksgiving and you pretty much NEED to have that slice even though doing so will probably make your stomach so full that it will cause a hernia when you stand, they invite everyone over to eat lots of pie on Wednesday night. (incidentally, anyone who can make it, pie startes in about 5.5 hours)
This tradition is rivaled in coolness only by the tradition I ran into on my mission: Ice cream for breakfast. Everything has ice cream. You may make pancakes or crepes or something, but you put ice cream on them. You make ho-cho, but you put ice cream in it. You may get out an empty bowl, but you put ice cream in it. Topping are extra but show you are truly dedicated to the sanctity of Ice Cream for Breakfast.
It occurs to me that instead of asking random questions here, people should just
Ask Dr. SÉ for some more advice.
