|It was the first time the blonde was eating Thanksgiving dinner without her family. Trying to re-enact the tradition, she prepared a dinner for herself alone. The next day, her mother called to see how everything went.“Oh, mother, I made myself a lovely dinner, but I had so much trouble trying to eat the turkey!“ said the daughter.“Did it not taste good?“ her mother asked.“I don’t know,“ the blonde said. „It wouldn’t sit still!“
