T-day -30 minutes

Reiterating the call for any orphans, stragglers or otherwise plan-less folks to join our table tomorrow. And if not tomorrow, feel free to come up Sunday for a "get rid of the leftovers" grazing feast.

I'll probably be in my new game most of the day while the Giant Turkey Breast of Doom is brining and roasting, but ping me at my usual mail addy or call if you're planning to head up.

And if I don't see you this weekend, there's a chance we may have a low-key mid-December shindig of some sort. Will keep folks posted on that.