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Week 164 - Memorable or Awful Thanksgiving or Horror guest

8 years ago
last modified: 8 years ago

Now that Thanksgiving is over and we're in a food coma from the meal and leftovers, let's share your most memorable ones - be it fun, weird or a horror.

Did you have an awful guest? Did the kitchen explode? Was it just an amazing blast? Or do you never want to think about it until next year due to all the work?

How was your Thanksgiving?

This Thanksgiving is my most memorable to date. It's bittersweet as the first one without my dad since his accidental passing. We had a picnic at the Cemetary. Instead of thinking about family, the conversation was dominated by two siblings about envy of people with multi millions to spend. Such is the influence of growing up in So Cal.

My BiL cancelled the big Thanksgiving get together with the extended in laws due to a death two days prior. He made reservations instead at Mimi's Cafe without thinking of the horrible meal we had there two years earlier. My husband called and the manager refused to say whether the meal will be cooked on site or microwaved from frozen packets like our previous experience. That pretty much tells me that it's not freshly cooked.

I found a reasonable cost restaurant as a replacement but my husband told me at the last minute as I picked him up that the restaurant decided to eliminate stuffings this year. This would never be acceptable to his dad so he frantically assigned his brother to track down stuffings to bring to the restaurant.

When we got there, his brother saved Thanksgiving by bringing home made stuffings that he spent three hours cooking. The restaurant understood that we need to serve stuffings with our meal and everyone kept coming up to tell us how amazing it smells.

Things seemed to go well until my mother in law fainted from starving all day and taking antibiotics seconds after the meal arrived. I spent the entire meal in the car with her since we only had one car and I couldn't drive her back without abandoning the boys.

I apparently missed out on the most unique experience then - the reverse doggie bag. It was either the host or the manager who came up to our table and gushed about the amazing smells from our homemade stuffings. He then asked for some. My husband thought he was kidding but no ... He came back with a bowl and asked my BiL to fill it. Feeling flattered, my BiL gave him a bowl.

That one floored me - having to give our food to the restaurant manager.

It's not a bad Thanksgiving since I roll with the punches but it's one I won't forget for a while.

Comments (9)

  • 8 years ago

    Okay, send me some of that stuffing! And I wonder if the manager is "deconstructing" it and you'll see it on the menu next year?

    I go low-key at Thanksgiving, nothing spectacular except things like forgetting the stuffing. My wrench-in-the-works is the occasional invited guest who arrives when we are ALREADY sitting down, AND brings a surprise guest. Oh, you're dating someone? Have they eaten? So, ever gracious (on the surface), I seat the guest at my place and grab the kitchen stool and an everyday place setting for myself (because all the good stuff is already on the table).

  • 8 years ago

    Oh wow Beachem. Sounds like it was quite an experience and so sorry about your Dad's passing. I know how difficult that can be.

    Thanksgiving was always my Mom's favorite holiday. The first year she passed away was also my birthday that month and rather than celebrate Thanksgiving, DH and I went to Costa Rica and then did a cruise through the Panama Canal. In all the years my Mom was alive, I only missed Thanksgiving at home once and that was when I was studying abroad in Mexico.

    Now we come down to FL before the holiday and one kid is in CA and one is in NY. We've been blessed to spend the past 3 Thanksgivings with dear friends down here. I'm always tasked with making the pies. It's still bittersweet.

    This year's Thanksgiving mishaps were commemorated in This Thread.

  • 8 years ago

    I can also relate to holidays and missing loved ones. My parents passed away a few years ago, but the pain sometimes is all too fresh. I miss them terribly. I’ve spent many a holiday on my own, for various reasons, and I more-than-survived just fine.


    I’d tell of my ‘awful’ holidays, but frankly, some were nightmarishly horrible, not in a funny way and there is no way to make some things humorous (even for me). Between truly psychotic siblings and now, mean as snake in-laws, holidays are sometimes a terrible time for me. Did I say I miss my folks? I did, and do.


    This year’s Thanksgiving was a lovely improvement! DH and I married a little over a year ago, after decades of on/off dating and chronic bachelorhood’s on both our parts, and we are enjoying this wonderful new chapter in our lives together! Thanksgiving Day we worked in bitter cold installing a new vent inside, outside, and under the house for a new washer/dryer set to be delivered – DH felt the old venting was unacceptable (I love that things must be ‘just so’ according to him; he’s a can-do perfectionist). Later we made rather strong Old Fashioned’s, relaxing with a blazing fire as we warmed our frosty hands and toes. I prepared 2 enormous filet mignons with hollandaise sauce, baked potatoes, and steamed asparagus – we ate far past the satiated point! A simple meal to prepare, but delightful. With full stomachs and warming bodies we talked of how we are always working on the house now – laughing at and with each other over the day’s more humorous events, discussing how anxious we are to start demolition for our renovations, and other things… Things couples who’ve known one another for decades comfortably talk of. Life is pretty wonderful. I’ve much to be thankful for.


    …Then our heat pump broke. F@#%.


  • 8 years ago

    With full stomachs and warming bodies we talked of how we are always working on the house now – laughing at and with each other over the day’s more humorous events, discussing how anxious we are to start demolition for our renovations, and other things… Things couples who’ve known one another for decades comfortably talk of. Life is pretty wonderful. I’ve much to be thankful for.

    …Then our heat pump broke. F@#%.

    Ok I just got you back because I just burst out laughing and am still laughing. I'm sorry, but I'm still laughing. Hey I feel for you, but...

  • 8 years ago

    Yeah, yeah, I know, you got thrown up on by the Apple Monster. I do feel for you... ;-)

  • 8 years ago

    Happy to report a Most Memorable Thanksgiving. Both sons were in town and wanted to go fishing during the break. Rarely does late November provide good fishing weather, but based on everyone's schedule, Thursday was THE day...so be it! We were out pre-dawn and fished past sunset: everyone landed at least a couple of keepers (amazingly good fishing day!), and we had more than enough sheepshead, black drum, mullet and sea trout for fresh chowder on Saturday. It was so much less pressure 'celebrating' Thanksgiving on Friday: had I forgotten a key ingredient, a grocery store run would have been easy-peasy.

  • 8 years ago

    We've had a couple memorable (in a good way) Thanksgivings in our new home. We host the family every other year. Four years ago, we hosted for the first time in SC- in an unfinished shell of a house! It was very cold, so we huddled in the basement, as it was too cold upstairs. We were still a long way from a Certificate of Occupancy, so no power in the house. I ran a cable across the ground from the temporary power pole to get 240 volts to run the range so we could cook.

    This year was interesting, too. My son is engaged, and his future in-laws came to our house for Thanksgiving- the first time we ever met them! No pressure.... All went very well, and we had a great time. They're 'our kind' of people, and it was nice for the families to get to know each other in advance of the wedding. We had 12 people in our small home, and there was plenty of room. Good times!

  • 8 years ago

    Definitely memorable. Both of my sons kept stopping me when they got me alone to say how much they were enjoying themselves and how it was the least stressful Thanksgiving/holiday they could ever recall. The house lends itself well to entertaining and the new kitchen and appliances help everything run smoothly. Although, the Wolf CSO had the turkey done way before we were ready for it. Who would have thought one could cook an 18lb turkey in an hour and fifteen minutes?!

    We had ten overnight guests, plus the five of us, so the next morning was more togetherness. My dad kept his crazy under control until breakfast, so we only had a brief period of conspiracy theories. LOL

    My new granddaughter charmed the pants off of everyone. Nothing like a 3 month old baby's smiles to brighten your life.

    Definitely memorable.