Jim in Anchorage Posted November 26, 2009 Posted November 26, 2009 Will do! Over the river, and through the wood, To Grandfather's house we go; The horse knows the way to carry the sleigh through the white and drifted snow. Over the river, and through the wood— Oh, how the wind does blow! It stings the toes and bites the nose As over the ground we go. Over the river, and through the wood, To have a first-rate play. Hear the bells ring, "Ting-a-ling-ding", Hurrah for Thanksgiving Day! Over the river, and through the wood Trot fast, my dapple-gray! Spring over the ground like a hunting-hound, For this is Thanksgiving Day. Over the river, and through the wood— And straight through the barnyard gate, We seem to go extremely slow, It is so hard to wait! Over the river, and through the wood— Now Grandmother's cap I spy! Hurrah for the fun! Is the pudding done? Hurrah for the pumpkin pie!
LewPort71 Posted November 26, 2009 Posted November 26, 2009 Happy Thanksgiving indeed. Made it to Lewiston yesterday afternoon. It is good to read the actual Buffalo News instead of the on-line edition.
Nanker Posted November 26, 2009 Posted November 26, 2009 Happy Thanksgiving everyone. It's a great holiday.
ExiledInIllinois Posted November 26, 2009 Posted November 26, 2009 The same to all! Happy T-Day. Oh... The horse knows the way to carry the sleigh through the white and drifted snow. Eff you "global warming!" Who sees snow on Thanksgiving anymore? Let alone, "white and DRIFTED."
Mark Vader Posted November 27, 2009 Posted November 27, 2009 Happy Thanksgiving to you all. There's only one problem with that song. My grandmother lives in a codominium.
Just Jack Posted November 27, 2009 Posted November 27, 2009 Happy Thanksgiving to you all. There's only one problem with that song. My grandmother lives in a codominium. Through the parking lot, and up the elevator, to Grandma's condo we go
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