Blackjack

Jeff and I caught Young Frankenstein at the Hilton Theater Wednesday night and both had to work on Friday after Thanksgiving so plans for what to do on Thursday were pretty limited. Our micro-apartment and galley kitchen isn't anyplace I want to be cooking and quite honestly, neither of us really cared too much. Even if we were able to get upstate to the house for a long weekend, the time away was more about just being away, not putting together a big feast.

So left to our own devices, we concocted a road-trip down to Atlantic City with friends we met on the Big Gay Cruise and spent the day gambling and eating at the buffet. While completely non-traditional, I have to say it was a delightful day spent with each other and friends. We also came home with some cash in our pockets thoughtfully provided by some strategic playing by Jeff. Winning at Blackjack always beats the hell out of losing. Yeah for a new Thanksgiving tradition.