Thanksgiving in Atlanta

Thanksgiving Day in Atlanta and a bunch of crazy people run either a half or a full marathon early that morning. Luckily for us, members of the Atlanta Hash House Harriers always get together at the end of the run to cheer on their friends, eat donuts and enjoy a beverage or two. Below you will see a picture of me outsmarting Mommy - she thought that putting me on her shoulders would keep me from getting a donut - silly Mommy.

Later in the afternoon on Thanksgiving Day, Grandma Jean invites a few of the hashers over to her house for Thanksgiving dinner. This year there were only 80 or 90 people...

Here's a shot of some of the food available - the other half of it is on the other counter.
Seven tables and a bunch of borrowed chairs help make eveyone comfortable.
Note who's heading up his own table. Too bad that big bottle was just out of reach...