Newboomer
AH legend
Thanksgiving was a big day for me growing up. It was always at our house and all the uncles, aunts and cousins came over. Dad and we boys always hunted in the morning and planned to be back at the house by 1 or 2 for dinner. With a family of great cooks it was a feast to rival all. Stuffed ourselves, then all the kids went outside to play while the adults gossiped and talked; we didn't have tv then so it was good old fashioned visiting.The simple pleasures of the good old days when family meant something.
