Of Thanksgiving.

I love all holidays that have an emphasis on eating, but there’s something particularly special about Thanksgiving. To me, it doesn’t feel that there’s anything especially commercial about it, just people opening their homes and their lives to their family and friends and sharing a great meal with one another.

I’ve spent enough Thanksgivings alone to really be able to appreciate the ones I spend with others. This year, I’m thankful for Greg and Kathy, to Nicole, James, Brad and Mel, Lucas, Kendal and Melissa, all my co-workers. I’m thankful for the Stellinos, the Gooyers, every one of their relatives, and everyone else who feels like I do.


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    My name is Bobby.

    I write about random things a lot. I write a lot about random things.

    I write occasionally for Smashing Magazine and the London Community News online, and weekly for Interrobang, the student voice newspaper at Fanshawe College in London, Ontario.

    I've also been published by the Canadian University Press.
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