Thanksgiving 2009
My apologies to Quvi, and the rest, for this horrendous photo. Unfortunately, this is the best I could do given the circumstances. It’s for Hugh and Jane, who couldn’t make it.
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A poor substitute for the quality of food and conversation we surely missed out on, but a fun photo nonetheless. Thank you.
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We were on time until we hit traffic going into Richmond. Then we were still on time until I took a wrong turn at Bridgeport.
Thanks guys.
No worries, it figures that the Native guest at a Thanksgiving dinner would be cut out.
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