I spent Thanksgiving with my daughter and her family. Besides running a local race in Baton Rouge on Thanksgiving Day and eating a traditional Turkey dinner, look what else we did:
When we got back home and I showed my tattoo to my granddaughters, the four year old said it looked like a chicken.
Unfortunately, the time went by too fast and didn't get to play with the granddaughters as much as I hoped.
I think I owe them a game of Duck, Duck, Goose.