I promise this is the last time . . .

Yeah, I know how dorky and annoying these linked haiku are probably getting, so I promise this is it. We'll move on to limericks. Anyway, it's mostly just a way to see how everyone's doing and catch up on how Thanksgiving went for alla yuz. Yes, I went to Jersey; yes, I got my accent back and talked really loud and really fast. That's the influence of the native linguistic sphere, as I like to call it.

Whatevah, here goes:

Thanksgiving Haiku

When we all say grace
Aunt Grace always choking up
That's how real love is

Family so crazy!
Yet I wouldn't trade them in for
All the gold on earth