A Nazi Thanksgiving

My worst Thanksgiving memory

Photo by Lior Shapira on Unsplash

Morning sunlight filtered through the trees as I looked around my house, surveying my night’s work, satisfied that we were almost ready to welcome our Thanksgiving dinner guests.

Arriving home from work at 7 pm the evening before, I fed our six outdoor dogs and four indoor cats, then began the Thanksgiving dinner preparations.

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Dennett

Dennett

I was always a writer but lived in a bookkeeper’s body before I found Medium and broke free — well, almost. Working to work less and write more.