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Fantastic word game

Choices at breakfast include eggs any style, sausage, pancakes, waffles, tater tots, hash browns, and biscuits with sausage gravy for our southern friends.

Plus some delectable tidbits from Miss Silkie's Tasty Tidbits.

That is QUITE the cornucopia.

Happy Thanksgiving from all former Game Czars to you and yours.
 
Biscuits with sausage gravy for our southern friends is a typical morning time meal you can find down here at Whataburger.

I took exception to you and your "turkeys" flapping your beaks behind closed doors and not having the "giblets" to confront me directly. But, hey, not everyone has what's called the intestinal fortitude to stand toe-to-toe.

Happy Turkey Day, BTW. May your turkey be dry and your gravy ice cold.
 
Whataburger isn't around the northeast quadrant but making inroads is a chicken chain called Raising Cane's.

Great to see all of the staff volunteers around band camp this morning. Happy Thanksgiving!
 
Raising Cane's is an 85-mile drive from this fast food-starved corner of northern New England, which doesn't even have an Arby's, a Chick-fil-A, a Sonic or a Popeyes.

No apostrophe on the name of the spicy chicken chain. Maybe that's why they're afraid to come up here, seeing as how I'd be likely to give them demerits for that omission every time I stop by. Gobble gobble to all!
 
Plan several days of turkey-related leftovers unless you chose a different item for dinner such as ham, roast beef, prime rib or fish.
 
Ham, roast beef, prime rib or fish all would work as food-related end clues,which aren't yet as boring as those related to time, but if they are used too often in the coming days, they could be.
 
Enough of the bull, people, because it's time to introduce Holly, the Holiday Holstein.

Much to the...

*puts the Stetson back on*

Much to the dee-light o' the boudoir dwellers n' cha-grin to the varmints lurkin' in the PowerWorld backrooms. Hot damn!

*puts on the black Resistol*

Hey, WMC. It's also time to empty this here room on down to just you, me, n' a whole lotta stale air. You can head on back into yer office now, 'cuz our deal is off. My new year's res-o-lution is gonna be to keep you from reachin' year 20. It's yer job, other than that crappy, low-payin' ree-tail po-sition you have, to save it and keep the others from lettin' me run 'em off into the hills. Again. No more ramblin', no more guffawin'.

Better get goin'. You've already got 'nother trip to DeSantisland, in an effort to plug that freezer back in.
 
Holly, the Holiday Holstein, introduced to this game without my prior knowledge or approval, would appear to be an unlikely initiator of any sort of conflict, but rather a producer of festive eggnog, providing a suitable rooster (or hen, as some cows prefer, not that there's anything wrong with that) is found to collaborate with her on the egg content of the beverage.

I'm getting my scariest Henry Kissinger Halloween mask out of storage, for it seems I'm going to have to negotiate an end to the worst TFWG war ever!
 
Quite a bit of it comes out of the mouth of Jim Carrey in this skit, one of the black Resistol wearin' cowboy's favorite comedic actors by the way, n' pays a real nice tribute to another of my all-time favorites, Mr. Don Rickles.

 
Common theme 'round here, CT, as you well know, to use the same subject material over and over and over and over.
 
Over and over and over and over, I tell folks who make their way through Smith County, n' come n' visit this ol' cantankerous hayseed, to try n' steer clear of Winona and its big brown beaver. 🦫

 
Its big brown beaver is causing WMC's cranium to crack, Silkie's concern for her innocent brood of young interns to increase, and the little PowerWorld band campers to cover their eyes in terror.
 
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"Haunted house," the phrase, consists of an adjective and a noun, but "abound" is neither of those.

It's a verb, and strictly a verb. Terror abounds? Yes. Terror is abounding? Yes. Terror is abound? Nope. That's three demerits to digest along with your leftovers.
 
Humbly, I suggest we all try to get along with each other during this season of thanksgiving and warmth and all that, which I have been trying to do, but rosecity as usual has his own agenda which involves creating something out of nothing.
 


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