My Thanksgiving fits the mold fairly well. This year, we went up to New York, which is where the vast majority of my family lives. We had the stereotypical large turkey in the middle of the table, with side dishes surrounding it. It's making m hungry just thinking about it. Anyway, most of my Thanksgivings have been fairly uneventful, so there isn’t really a most memorable moment. All of them are equally forgettable. So, I’ll just start talking about what food we had this year. This year, we had a pretty big turkey. I mean, this thing took up almost half of the table. In addition, we had a pretty big bowl of mashed potatoes. This bowl was big enough for you to drown a small animal in. Speaking of small animals, my uncle also brought some rabbit that he had shot earlier. I don’t know why though, I guess my family is just odd like that.