Well this was certainly a weird thanksgiving… I made manicotti for the Dad. I got there and one of the doctors was in to give him an injection in his knee. Really good looking, older, Argentinian guy with a heavy accent. He saw my badge and he said you work for UPMC? I was like yeah… he said good can you stay here and watch this and make sure he doesn't move while I go get a hemostat. Then he just walked out - for what seemed like forever!
I made it to The Knapp's - LATE, of course. I couldn't find my way and didn't trust the GPS so I backtracked pretty bad to get there. There were empty place settings for The Dad and for Glo. ;-)
…and turkey butter.