What was the highlight of this years Thanksgiving?

The lasagna?  The turkey?

I killed it, to be sure, but no.  The highlight was seeing the entire country getting Rick-rolled during the Macy’s Parade.

And with that, it’s official.  The Rick-roll has jumped the shark.

I went to the Bills game yesterday.  Congrats Toronto.  It looks as if you’ll have an NFL franchise sooner rather than later.  Pathetic.  But I digress…

I was invited by a buddy who had gotten us a limo and tickets.  So, a total of 7 dudes, a couple of coolers, one limo, and an absolutely miserable afternoon.  What could go wrong?

Aside from us acting like your typical football stadium hooligans, we were completely within the boudaries of the law.  That is, until after the game.

It is my opinion that you CANNOT go to Buffalo without making a trip to Mighty Taco.  Their taco has no equal.  This is not debateable.

Little did I know that I was to be an accomplice in what will forever be known as “The Great Mighty Taco Heist”.

There I was, standing by the counter, waiting on my Mighty Pack, when my buddy, let’s call him “Ron” (even though his name is Shawn) stands next to me.  I was being used as a visual shield as he picked up, and walked out with, a napkin dispenser.

Every limo should have one, right?  So, we enjoyed our tacos on the ride home with a limitless supply of napkins.  Normal.  All that being said, I still hit my jeans with not one, but two stains.  Perhaps the next time we visit Buffalo, they can provide me with a bib and a garden hose.