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[aid] => mick
[title] => Thanksgiving
[time] => 2009-01-13 10:11:46
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[bodytext] => I have to admit. A small part of me gets excited not knowing if, you’re gonna grab the carving knife from my hands come at me with it, cause I still don’t know how to carve the bird, or what kind of meat you prefer after twenty-seven Thanksgivings together. Personally I see no difference between dark or light meat. I’m just looking to get through the damn meal alive, not end in the hospital like I did forth of July over Bar BQ sauce or not on those burgers of yours. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 156 [topic] => 7 [informant] => fanniesson [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => HumorPoetry )
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