I used to joke that at Thanksgiving everyone brings a covered dish and an unresolved issue. Not that funny anymore. Will have a blissful Thanksgiving with just me and hubby Hank. Guess we’ll start calling it Hanksgiving! 😂
They just ain't no flies on you, Dr. Rosenbarker. I understand you have a TVMD, hard earned I'm sure. I also like to tell folks my great great granddaddy was a doctor, so trust me when I say drink more water and get massages as often as you can. Rubbing stuff always makes it feel better. God bless our MAGA kin. A woman I have loved since teeny tiny childhood asked me "What about Bill Clinton?" when I pointed out a certain jury in New York had found somebody liable for sexual assault to the tune of a wheel barrel load of cash. Now, let me get this straight. Because Clinton was a running whore dog we are supposed to overlook a guilty verdict for a sexual assault in a department store dressing room? Maybe two wrongs do make a right. Love readin' your writin'.
I just joined the substack universe and now have two readers I never heard tell of. What a joy! Remember you may hate some columnists who get into more papers, but I hate you. And your damn husband, too. His basketball book is gonna outsell anything I ever dreamed of writing. Doesn't hatred just feel so good?
I just love this all over the place. Meanwhile, we'll be welcoming a friend who's here on DACA to our Thanksgiving table this year whilst worrying for him and hoping for the best. And because I am married to a pastry chef, I must avert my gaze away from that scrumptious looking recipe. No sardines or Vienna sausages here, nosirree. Happiest Thanksgiving to you and yours, Celia!
Thanks for sharing the apple cake. Looks like a perfect hostess gift for the Sawyers on Thursday. Love you! PS -- I'm one of those can cranberry sauce monsters. Exciting!
I made Teddie's Apple Cake for Thanksgiving and it was delicious! No political conversations this year...nobody dared because I was holding a carving knife and a big meat fork. "I ain't playin', fam. Have some more of Teddie's cake and shut the hell up!"
During the campaign whereupon “it”was first involved, my Daddy would bring “it” up just to hear me say “I hate that sumbitch.” It tickled him no end. He knew I was pretty practical. Years ago when people had their panties in a big wad over supposedly practicing witches camping at a local park, he asked me what I thought, and I replied their money was just as green as anyone else’s. “It” has bothered me way more than anything else up until now.
Happy Thanksgiving, Celia. You just made my morning. And my husband’s. This is the first reference to the End Of Democracy I’ve been able to read to him since that day. So, thank you for that. And the Vienna sausages. And, of course, this delicious-sounding recipe! 🥰
I used to joke that at Thanksgiving everyone brings a covered dish and an unresolved issue. Not that funny anymore. Will have a blissful Thanksgiving with just me and hubby Hank. Guess we’ll start calling it Hanksgiving! 😂
Hope your shanks giving was wonderful. Your covered dish comment made me guffaw!
Shanks?? Oh autocorrect!
Perfect timing for our house! And I actually bought a can of Ocean Spray Cranberry Sauce at the HT today per instructions from my husband!
Happy Thanksgiving to you and your family!
And to you dear Johnnie!
They just ain't no flies on you, Dr. Rosenbarker. I understand you have a TVMD, hard earned I'm sure. I also like to tell folks my great great granddaddy was a doctor, so trust me when I say drink more water and get massages as often as you can. Rubbing stuff always makes it feel better. God bless our MAGA kin. A woman I have loved since teeny tiny childhood asked me "What about Bill Clinton?" when I pointed out a certain jury in New York had found somebody liable for sexual assault to the tune of a wheel barrel load of cash. Now, let me get this straight. Because Clinton was a running whore dog we are supposed to overlook a guilty verdict for a sexual assault in a department store dressing room? Maybe two wrongs do make a right. Love readin' your writin'.
Thanks, friend. Are you on here? If not, you should be on account of how damn funny you are in writing and in person. You know I'm right.
I just joined the substack universe and now have two readers I never heard tell of. What a joy! Remember you may hate some columnists who get into more papers, but I hate you. And your damn husband, too. His basketball book is gonna outsell anything I ever dreamed of writing. Doesn't hatred just feel so good?
Damn straight!! Ima look for your Substack now.
I just love this all over the place. Meanwhile, we'll be welcoming a friend who's here on DACA to our Thanksgiving table this year whilst worrying for him and hoping for the best. And because I am married to a pastry chef, I must avert my gaze away from that scrumptious looking recipe. No sardines or Vienna sausages here, nosirree. Happiest Thanksgiving to you and yours, Celia!
And to you, Deb!
We gotta save the DACA young ones. Who is doing the best work in this realm?
Thanks for sharing the apple cake. Looks like a perfect hostess gift for the Sawyers on Thursday. Love you! PS -- I'm one of those can cranberry sauce monsters. Exciting!
I made two this week. They are great warmed up for breakfast. Love u too!
I made Teddie's Apple Cake for Thanksgiving and it was delicious! No political conversations this year...nobody dared because I was holding a carving knife and a big meat fork. "I ain't playin', fam. Have some more of Teddie's cake and shut the hell up!"
Wonderful! I made 2 Teddies for TG and they did have a magical ability to make people calm down and eat! Have a splendid holiday Jane!
During the campaign whereupon “it”was first involved, my Daddy would bring “it” up just to hear me say “I hate that sumbitch.” It tickled him no end. He knew I was pretty practical. Years ago when people had their panties in a big wad over supposedly practicing witches camping at a local park, he asked me what I thought, and I replied their money was just as green as anyone else’s. “It” has bothered me way more than anything else up until now.
Love the use of “it”. Keep doin what you’re doin
Happy Thanksgiving, Celia. You just made my morning. And my husband’s. This is the first reference to the End Of Democracy I’ve been able to read to him since that day. So, thank you for that. And the Vienna sausages. And, of course, this delicious-sounding recipe! 🥰
Hope y’all are having a great holiday despite the late unpleasantness
Speaking about MAGA how are your rats doing? D
All gone, mercifully!
Happy Thanksgiving!
And to you!
Oh Celia. You always find the words... and thanks for the recipe.
Thank you! And enjoy that cake!