I was having dinner with our neighbors up at the cabin last night and discovered we both had holiday family stories to share. If you have any, good or bad and don't mind sharing - Do so here.
MrsMac and I always go to the Philadelphia area each Christmas to be with family and this year was no different. We made a reservation at a hotel that is friendly for pets, loaded up the truck and headed south on Wednesday - Christmas eve.
After a perilous five hour drive, that usually only takes 3 hours, we arrived at our hotel. Washed up, fed & watered the critters, got dressed in our Christmas eve duds and headed to MrsMac's cousins house in NE Philly for the feast of "The Seven fishes" and a bit of holiday cheer in liquid form.
MrsMac's cousin (K) and her husband (B) as usual, were stoked to see us as we were too to see them. We exchanged gifts and then the nights festivities began with people floating in and out most of the night. B is of Italian heritage and has quit the extended family and group of friends who all made time to stop at their house pre/post going to Christmas mass.
At one point the subject of... How much toilet paper do you have in your house subject came up (Don't ask me how)? Then that conversation changed to... How much food do you keep in your house?
The range of food kept in peoples house was from pretty much nothing (People who lived in a fancy center city condo) to maybe a weeks worth of food. Most of the folks then made fun of their parents and grandparents and how much food they kept in their houses while growing up which in all cases was A LOT!
Well of course by this time I was into my second bottle of a nice Chardonnay and had to jump into the fray and ask... "What are you going to do if the economy collapses and your local neighborhood grocery store didn't have any food?"
I got a hearty but reserved laugh and B said in a booming voice (He is 6' 7", weighs about 300 #'s and did I mention he was of Italian blood) "John here is one of those survivalist types. All doom and gloom." Then he went on to say, "Heck if the economy collapses K & I will just load up the car and head up to their cabin."
I put down the smelt I was nibbling on and said, "What skill will you be bringing to the cabin to pay for your room and board B"?
Just I got a "WHAT" from B, and just as I was going to respond... I noticed a very icy stinky eye coming my way from MrsMac. I knew it was time to stand-down or face a very chilly Christmas visit so I didn't respond and changed the subject.
I wonder how many of your family and friends "collapse insurance" are
YOU folks? Just some food for thought.
Share your Holiday story...Good and/or bad.
PS: I need to bump up my PT for the month of January as I have gained a few pounds