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Normally, we'd be packing into the truck and heading up to the Cape for Thanksgiving with my folks and Grammie (who will turn 100 in January), but my wife and I quit smoking last week and she's having a pretty rough time of it so we're going to stay home and stay close and ride it out. Can't miss finding a radio station playing that traditional Arlo Guthrie piece, "Alice's Restaurant" while preparing a traditional Thanksgiving spread. With Pilgrim blood surging in my veins, I would have it no other way.
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