Happy Thanksgiving, y'all.
I've got the unfortunate home that's centrally located among my family and in-laws, so my house gets full during the holidays. I'm thinking I may start planning road trips around every major holiday.
On the bright side, none of them smoke cigars except for one brother. That means I can escape the politics, religion, and occupational small-talk by hiding in my shop and filling the air with "that dreadful odor."
Cheers, and keep the ashes out of the cranberry sauce.
When drone technology advances, hands-free umbrellas are going to be incredible.