This Thanksgiving week, I spent moving Mama back to the neighborhood, keeping up on work things and got to see my brother for first time in awhile. No cooking of big meal – We tabled it for Christmas. We shared a quick meal, took a break from unpacking boxes and played Farkle. Maybe I’ll do the turkey and ham in the freezer for Christmas dinner? Belated Happy Thanksgiving! And here’s a tale from Thanksgivings from the past, when my brother wrote a entry for the Tribute Family Newsletter we did for my Dad the last Thanksgiving he was with us. Enjoy!
And I can’t help but share this story with you, as well, written by my brother for the same Tribute Edition:
The Tale of Dick, Harold and the Snake
by Dubin Truff (the wrong name that got bestowed on my brother a few years ago)
For all who don’t know who the main characters of this story are, let me give you a little background.
I have always been amused when people get a person’s name wrong, so, a few years ago, when a customer of Dad’s called him “Harold”, I couldn’t help but laugh and immediately started referring to him as “Harold” myself. A short time later Dad, myself and my brother-in-law were riding in Dad’s pickup on the way to the store for some last minute Thanksgiving dinner items.
My sister and her husband were dealing with construction contractors as their new house was being finished, and he…
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