With Thanksgiving right around the corner (literally,
considering it is tomorrow), I thought it would be fitting to talk about
food…oh, and family, too!
The first order of business, however, is to reference the Friends Thanksgiving episode. Monica was
not planning on making a turkey, but after the fuss Joey makes about it she
agrees; however, he promises to finish the entire turkey (no easy feat as you
will see if you watch the link attached above). And here our story begins! After
attempting to eat all of the turkey in one sitting, Joey stands up claiming
that a change of pants is in order (jeans have no give after all)! He reenters
the apartment wearing some rather interesting pants that Phoebe immediately
identifies as her maternity pants. Alas, they are Thanksgiving pants now! Joey
then proceeds to finish off the turkey, and so conquers his mighty opponent;
his Everest.
So ladies and gents, bust out your Thanksgiving pants! Take
them out tonight, maybe wash them, air them, make them smell nice, all to get
them ready for their big role!
Now, I will assume that tomorrow you have come prepared to
eat, Thanksgiving pants in tow (I understand if you must keep up appearances
until right before the feast). You will all gather around the table (or
wherever tradition takes you) and begin conversing…but mainly eating. After
all, Thanksgiving is not only about its rich history, but food, family, more
food, family pestering (good naturedly, but still, pestering), and a whole lot
more food.
It is when you are all seated that relatives you don’t see
often let their questions fly. Parents and siblings are only too happy to hop
on this bandwagon in hopes of gleaning as much information as possible about
your personal life that you don’t deign to share with them on a regular basis (although
what makes them think that you are likely to let it all out, so to speak, to
your relatives, in their presence, I don’t know).
(Sidenote: I realize this is a blog about being single, and
yet, I hope that you can see that I am indeed leading up to that. However, I
shall not belabor the point as tomorrow is supposed to be a festive, joyous
time and no one needs to be forced to endure more of the topic of being
single.)
As dating and relationships tend to comprise a large part of
an individual’s life, it is predictable that the conversation turns down that
path. Grandma might jumpstart the conversation: “So, honey, how are things
going with you? How’s your job? Have you talked to so-and-so lately? Have you
been going out a lot?” Warning bells start going off with this question, if
they haven’t been from the beginning. We all know where this is heading. “Are
you dating anyone? Why not? Are you really dating someone and just not telling
us?” Thanks Grandma.
To be perfectly honest, because of the delicious food –
which vastly improves my mood – and with the thought of dessert quickly to
follow, my spirits remain upbeat. I answer their questions as I typically do
and craftily (in my opinion at least) change the topic, imbuing the atmosphere
humor and wit! Collecting their laughs as my due, the evening continues on
joyously (see, the thought of all that food is improving my mood as we
speak…I’m waxing lyrical about my own humor and wit of all things!)
I suppose what I’m driving at here is that if you have your
Thanksgiving pants on, you can endure countless questions about your status and
maintain a positive outlook throughout!
Happy
eating!
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