My wife has informed me that we are not going to the outlaws for Thanksgiving afterall. OMG, what’a relief. Since it’s a 2 hour drive each way it wouldn’t be good for my 3 year old grand- daughter who is also riding in the car 6 hours back to Virginia on Friday. The outlaws are coming to our house instead, and now, that day is on my terms. And that means FOOTBALL, lots of it, turkey the way I cook it, veggies, the way I cook them, and my easy chair which they already know is hands off to everyone else. I’ll bring up from the basement the cold, hard, wooden chairs for them.