The Thanksgiving Holiday began Wednesday night with YouTube videos of old football games from the Fitchburg-Leominster Thanksgiving football rivalry. There was a video from 1930 that had some really cool winter coats and views of Crocker Field, downtown, and the high school building of the early 1930s before it burned down. The video from the November 1978 game had crowd shots with people I recognized, and the 100th playing of the game in 1983 had entertaining and illuminating clips with the cheer squads, candid interviews with people at the mall, and local commercials that were pretty funny. One of the commercials featured my old boss from my first stint in banking in an IRA ad, and the old "IT" Instant Teller ads were a real blast from the past.
This morning included network TV airings of highlights of past
Macy’s Thanksgiving Day Parades, the last few episodes of the series I was
watching on Prime, and back-to-back Hallmark Christmas movies. Boy, it’s
been ages since I watched “regular tv” with commercials and now I remember why
I prefer streaming Prime and Netflix. I've seen at least a dozen different pharmaceutical ads today.
Christmas decorating commenced with the hanging of the
wreath on the front door, then promptly stopped for the day. Technically
speaking, the decorating started back in January with the one forgotten ornament that stayed out on a shelf in the bookcase all year. It’s a silver colored wire
tree with a wire star on top, and tiny red and green ornaments and glitter. Tomorrow is a vacation
day with no plans, so maybe the decorating will resume then. Or not. It’s nice to have options.
Lobster pie and veggies. |
There were brussels sprout and carrots, roasted the other
day, and leftover apple crisp to round out the menu. Later, it was Ben &
Jerry’s Blackberry Marscapone ice cream, which will not be bought again any
time soon. The description, “blackberry and marscapone ice cream with
shortbread chunks and chocolate covered almonds,” sounded a lot better than it actually
tastes. There was a touch of regret over not sticking with tried and true favorites
like Cherry Garcia or Phish Food. Sorry Ben, sorry Jerry, this is going on your
permanent record with the equally gross Coffee Caramel Fudge non-dairy flavor abomination
of the summer.
The day was lazy and leisurely and, beyond the less than
exciting ice cream, the only other disappointment of the day was that it went
by much too quickly. One minute I was drinking morning coffee, and in a blink it was 4:00 and then it was night.
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