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Thursday, November 24, 2005

Dead Turkey Day

Today I attended the greatest feast there ever was, or will be I am guessing. I ate for one hour straight, no stopping or talking just plate after plate of thanksgiving trimmings and the like. It hurt to sit up straight, it hurt to walk, a deep breath could have made me lose it all. I washed it all down with the drink of astronauts Tang! -what a combo- turkey and tang. The base here in Misawa hosted a GIANT Thanksgiving buffet at the Enlisted club. It was $10 for all you can eat. It was very nice. I am so fat and bloated now.

11/24/2005 08:41:00 PM



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