The deliciousness of Turkey Day approaches. I plan to watch Katie Couric's smiling mug emcee the parade while baking yummy muffins. I also plan to do a bunch of poetry-related stuff -- reading, editing, forcing copies of Abecedarium on Mark's horrified relatives. It shall be glorious!
Many hopes that your own ritual foisting of yams and suchlike upon those you are tied to by blood and love proceeds smoothly and with an almost somnambulatory grace . . .
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