And once again the only thing I can be thankful for is to get out of my soaked work cloths. That and not over eating. Every year on thanks giving for the last 10 I've had to work (the actualy work load has also gone up in the last 4 years) and almost every year on thanksgiving it's rained. No not rained poured. I always end up soaked to the bones with water pooling in my ass crack as I get in the truck and go home to the feast. But this time it was a real treat our flyer bundles were soaked through and we had to leave a thrid of them behind. So for the tenth time on thanks giving all I canbe thankful for is to be dried off and stuffed full of roast turkey.