[Gobble fucking gobble. Pink's made a turkey, mashed potatoes, stuffing, green beans, and a fucking amazing pumpkin pie. From scratch. All he asked the guys to bring was rolls and the beer and he would do the rest.
The fact is that Pink secretly likes Thanksgiving, although he spent the morning bitching to the cat about it.
The cat didn't really care though. The meal was eaten, and they are all sitting around Pink's tiny ass table in the sweet lull of a tryptophan high.]
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The fact is that Pink secretly likes Thanksgiving, although he spent the morning bitching to the cat about it.
The cat didn't really care though. The meal was eaten, and they are all sitting around Pink's tiny ass table in the sweet lull of a tryptophan high.]
So.
What's the plan?