Once upon a time in Plymouth in some earlier century than now, a group of ladies cooked up dinner to eat with the native “injuns”. They ate corn and well, they probably just ate corn. Since then we’ve taken this great holiday and morphed it into what it is today. Crazy eating fest! BOL looks forward to a smattering of the following: turkey, cranberry sauce, green beans, yams, Tofurkey (ahem, Hi Carrie!), and you got it, corn! And where does this all come from you may be asking yourself? Why...women of course! We’re busy slaving away in the kitchen so our men can say some stupid prayer, eat, watch football, and then pass out in a tryptophan induced stupor. Oh, but we won’t complain, we’re women...that’s all we’re good for! So thanksgiving is the time of year that reminds us who we are and puts us back into our place...the kitchen!
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