We're back from our Thanksgiving in the South. Plenty exhausted and totally not ready to head into a full workweek. Most of you know that I'm not much of a shopper, but when we go to my family's for TG, my Mom and I usually do Black Friday together. But we do it my way, which is so not getting up at o-dark-thirty to wrestle DVD's from rednecks at The Wal Mart. It's more along the lines of "sleeping in" till about 6:00, having a leisurely breakfast, and perusing a couple of stores.
When we rolled back home to watch my dear college football team get slaughtered in their last game of the season, Gama goes, "How was the Black Market?"
Wha????
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