Danny--I remember when you came over for Thanksgiving dinner two years ago. You brought with you a bottle of wine and that big boisterous laugh and flashy smile.
Anyway, as a normal Lino tradition (*cough* nuance), we always eat late, and you kept teasing Mama Lino and the Lino ladies about how late it was..yadda yadda yadda.
Well, around 8 that night, FINALLY dinner was ready. Mama Lino puts the turkey on the table, and you did the honor of slicing that bird....
AND IT WAS RAW!!! HAHAHA. You never let us forget about that and gave Ma a TON of shit for it! We told that story at the table this year. I missed you lots.