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TODAY'S JOKES:

THANKSGIVING WITHOUT MARTHA STEWART

Martha Stewart will not be dining with us this Thanksgiving.

I'm telling you in advance, so don't act surprised.

Since Ms. Stewart won't be coming, I've made a few small changes:

Our sidewalk will not be lined with homemade, paper bag

luminaries. After a trial run, it was decided that no matter

how cleverly done, rows of flaming lunch sacks do not have the

desired welcoming effect.

Once inside, our guests will note that the entry hall is not

decorated with the swags of Indian corn and fall foliage I had

planned to make. Instead, I've gotten the kids involved in the

decorating by having them track in colorful autumn leaves from

the front yard. The mud was their idea.

The dining table will not be covered with expensive linens, fancy

china, or crystal goblets. If possible, we will use dishes that

match and everyone will get a fork. Since this IS Thanksgiving,

we will refrain from using the plastic Peter Rabbit plates and

the Santa napkins from last Christmas.

Our centerpiece will not be the tower of fresh fruit and flowers

that I promised. Instead we will be displaying a hedgehog-like

decoration hand-crafted from the finest construction paper. The

artist assures me it is a turkey.

We will be dining fashionably late. The children will entertain

you while you wait. I'm sure they will be happy to share every

choice comment I have made regarding Thanksgiving, pilgrims and

the turkey hotline. Please remember that most of these comments

were made at 5:00 a.m. upon discovering that the turkey was still

hard enough to cut diamonds.

As accompaniment to the children's recital, I will play a

recording of tribal drumming. If the children should mention that

I don't own a recording of tribal drumming, or that tribal

drumming sounds suspiciously like a frozen turkey in a clothes

dryer, ignore them. They are lying.

We toyed with the idea of ringing a dainty silver bell to announce

the start of our feast. In the end, we chose to keep our traditional

method. We've also decided against a formal seating arrangement.

When the smoke alarm sounds, please gather around the table and sit

where you like.

In the spirit of harmony, we will ask the children to sit at a

separate table. In a separate room. Next door.

Now, I know you have all seen pictures of one person carving a

turkey in front of a crowd of appreciative onlookers. This will not

be happening at our dinner. For safety reasons, the turkey will be

carved in a private ceremony. I stress "private" meaning: Do not,

under any circumstances, enter the kitchen to laugh at me. Do not

send small,unsuspecting children to check on my progress. I have an

electric knife. The turkey is unarmed. It stands to reason that I

will eventually win. When I do, we will eat.

I would like to take this opportunity to remind my young diners

that "passing the rolls" is not a football play. Nor is it a

request to bean your sister in the head with warm tasty bread.

Oh, and one reminder for the adults: For the duration of the meal,

and especially while in the presence of you diners, we will refer

to the giblet gravy by it's lesser-known name: Cheese Sauce. If a

young diner questions you regarding the origins or type of Cheese

Sauce, plead ignorance. Cheese Sauce stains.

Before I forget, there is one last change. Instead of offering a

choice between 12 different scrumptious desserts, we will be serving

the traditional pumpkin pie, garnished with whipped cream and small

fingerprints. You will still have a choice; take it or leave it.

Martha Stewart will not be dining with us this Thanksgiving. She

probably won't come next year either.

I am thankful.

Have a blessed and Happy Thanksgiving.

-Submitted by someone other than Martha Stewart

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aahhh, but what of stories of how wonderful everything always was from those relatives, aged and infirm? and the one especially crass family member who insists upon telling the same stories of flatulence and/or fecal themes? And the inevitable shouting match between relatives who will not speak to each other, ever again, until the NEXT Thanksgiving dinner? With everything offered on this agenda, there leaves so little time for these wondrous events. cwm27.gifcwm12.gifcwm1.gif

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