"I remember going to m grandparents one Thanksgiving a 45 minute ride with mom, dad and little brother. The usual Thanksgiving dinner rode out in a Chevy (my dad sold them). After the plates were filled with all the goodies and before we started eating my uncle went into the kitchen to get a beer. When he came back his plate was gone, most of us were concentrating on adding to our feast and we didn't see my Aunt picking up his plate and disappearing into the kitchen. She cleaned his plate into…"
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