It's that day again...where we gather with our (more than likely dysfunctional) families and gorge out on a bird Ben Franklin wanted to be the National Bird of the United States, Mashed Spuds slathered in gravy, and in my case...Lefse.
So without further ado...I give you the finest tradition of all traditions of this day.
Happy Tanksgiving NPF! (Pun intended...blame World of Tanks)