Happy Thanksgiving! (Happy Columbus Day in Canada)
It was Thanksgiving of 1989. A few things stood out about that Thanksgiving. The first thing was the turkey we were supposed to have went bad. The fowl was foul. My mother sent me to the supermarket to get a turkey that wasn’t sour.
I had just gotten my license a few weeks earlier. It was a good thing I had it because none of the supermarkets in the area had any turkeys left over. It took me a while and a bit of driving to find a supermarket that still had turkeys twenty miles from my home. The supermarket lines were crowded and it seemed to take forever to pay for the turkey.
I was heading home when the rear passenger tire went flat. I had never changed a tire before and I soon realized that it would be a while longer before I would change a flat…
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