I don't know if I ever told you guys, but I didn't celebrate Thanksgiving this past year.
As they did the past few years, my family went to Connecticut. I, however, had to work at 5PM on Thanksgiving at my old job in Atlantic City. Therefore, I stayed alone in the ghost town of Sea Isle City, with nothing but a bowl of turkey, mashed potatoes, and stuffing from Wawa to warm my soul.
|The salt from my tears made this Bowl of Sorrow taste better.|
But there simply aren't too many holidays out there. Cinco de Mayo has come and gone. The only real holiday coming up is Memorial Day, in which I will eat some barbecue. And that's it until the Fourth of July, in which I will eat some more barbecue.