Thanksgiving
On the eve of Thanksgiving a woman phoned her sister-in-law to ask what she might contribute to their annual meal together. “You’re coming then, Amy?” asked the in-law. “I always come, Molly. We talked about it last week.” “Okay,” Molly said. “You don’t remember?” A pause ensued, then: “You come right along, Amy. Absolutely.” “How about if I bring a pie?” Amy asked. “Bring it, Dear,” Molly said. “Pies divide more democratically than any other dessert.” Pleased, Amy added...
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