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I laughed my ass off the first time I read it because it sounds so much like one of my gaggle of sisters-in-law that I had to look twice to see that it wasn't actually her name there.
She is, however, 8000 miles away -- so I'm not going to her place; she's not coming to mine, and after a rather uncomfortable attempt several years ago, none of the rest of her family is going to her house, either.
So I can laugh and laugh, knowing I don't have to deal with it.
I would, however, have been sorely tempted to gather all of the other recipients in the family to yank her chain hard -- I'd have had the wrong family bringing the pie, bringing the mashed potatoes in a bowl identical to the blue one, but in another color, etc., etc., etc.
(and if everybody hates turnips, why is *anybody* bringing them?)
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And to you, linguafood. I wish more (including my own extended family) would find the humor in holiday gatherings...it would be a blast instead of a stress monger for the cook/host.
This year, we're celebrating in Tahiti!
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Reading this thing every year has become as much of a tradition for me as listening to Alice's Restaurant. I'm getting close to knowing all the words to both.
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