On Saturday evening, I was invited to a friend's house for a party. After dinner, we were sitting in the living room when my dear friend and past guest blogger Dan (carnivore) mentioned that he was traveling to Pittsburgh with his boyfriend Eddie (vegetarian) for Thanksgiving with friend David (vegetarian) and David's boyfriend Jared (vegetarian).
"Hmmph," snorted Patrick. "What are you going to have for dinner with those three? Tofurky?"
"No," scoffed Dan. "I'm sure there will be turkey."
"Uh, honey," said Eddie. "No there won't. They're going to be serving Tofurky. Didn't you read the invite?"
Dan sat silently, looking uneasy as slowly a crestfallen expression spread across his face.
"No turkey?" he quivered.
Honestly, in that moment I don't think I've ever been more heartbroken over a soy-based faux meat in my life. Or at least since the Not Dog Incident of summer 2002.
In solidarity, I am making this vow right now before all of you: I, Faggoty-Ass Faggot, will gobble down a double helping of massacred Butterball fowl a week from Thursday.
With gravy.
And innocent-livestock-based Jell-O strawberry salad.
Gotta be there for your friends, people. These are the sacrifices we make.
I'm in the unfortunate position, because of work obligations and family gymnastics, of having three consecutive Thanksgiving dinners from Wednesday through Friday. I may have to become a vegan for a month just to get all the tryptophan out of my system.
I'm in agreeance with scott e d. Stop by your local Kroger (or eqivilent large chain grocery) and pick up a little bird for the carnivore.
Instead of the traditional bread stuffing, go with bacon stiffing. two dead animals in one meal. Yeah.
"There is room for all of God's Creatures...right next to the mashed potatoes and gravy."
I once made the mistake of agreeing to do Thanksgiving when I was eating vegetarin and made the now famous Tofurky. I'll never forget the look of disdain on my Dad's face when he said, "Well what the fuck is THAT?!?" Funny, I was never asked to have holiday dinners at my house again.
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i agree with scott e d. why do vegetarians/vegans eat the fake stuff? i just don't get it. and don't piss in the wind and tell me its raining. that stuff tastes like the real deal holyfield about as much as a purple toy with batteries feels like well...I think you get the picture.
pfft.
UPDATE! I won! Thx to the good thoughts of FAF, and the good sense of my hot BF, we are having Turkey! Eddie, my BF, totally gets how important the turkey tradition is, esp since this is my favorite holiday. There will be several turkey eaters, we hear, at this meal.
Whomever mentioned bacon stuffing is my new best friend, BTW. Love me some bacon.
Thx to everyone for your good wishes. Oh, and don't forget to grab a gay boy and go dancing Wed. night. It is one of the biggest club nights of the year, people.
Very thankful,
Stan/Dan