The funny thing about Thanksgiving, is that you spend 12 hours shopping for it and then chopping and cooking and braising and blanching. Then it takes 20 minutes to eat it and everybody sort of sits around in a food coma, and then it takes four hours to clean it up. ~Ted Allen Oh Ted Allen, You speak the words that are too true. I have to say, however, that Tim, Katherine, Eric and I have mastered eating Thanksgiving together. We often talk through the entire meal and stretch that “20 minutes” into an hour, and then back away from the table and lull each other into a nap after the feast. After our naps, we stir for pie and coffee, and a board game or two, normally trivia or “Ticket to ride”. And then we depart, sleepy, ready for slumber (or at least I am) Kat packs me some leftovers; in fact, I think I own over half of Katherine’s Tupperware containers as Eric and I will feast on left overs for days after Thanksgiving. Normally, around the 29th I wave my white flag of surrender and beg