Forget Black Friday.
This is what I'll be fighting the crowds of Mother Mary's kitchen for today.
Elbow to elbow.
Hip nudge against hip nudge.
Grabbing for that last scrape of cranberry sauce.
That last scoop of stuffing.
Last spread of mashed potatoes and sweet potatoes.
And crunch of green been casserole.
To pile up on the fresh slices of ciabatta bread.
To create the most perfect of Moistmakers.