My Thanksgiving in a normal year would look like me gathering with my grandparents, aunts, uncles, and cousins at one of their houses and shoving food into my face until I feel like a balloon. Thanksgiving is one of my favorite holidays mostly because of the food. I consider myself a super food fan so anything involving good food I love. My family usually does a pie contest which I always lose which is fine by me because it gives me an excuse to eat other people's pies. My grandma each year will make matzah ball soup which is a jewish soup that takes incredible (I usually have 4 bowls). My strangest memory is when one year my family rented a cabin the smokey mountains for thanksgiving and we ran into a bear. I was scared at first because I had heard about bears being attracted to food and I had some cliff bars on me, but then I remembered that as long as I ran faster than the others in my family I would be fine.
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