I had thanksgiving dinner with 23 gay men. My cousin and his husband hosted. My aunt and uncle and me were the only breeders. The guys were all "bears" I guess... well, they all dressed like me. Scruffy beard, flannel shirt, blue jeans and comfortable shoes. I should probably get a new wardrobe. I must say I felt like the princess of the ball for about 5 minutes before I was introduced to everyone. The food was good, my pumpkin squares were a hit, and I haven't heard that many dick and ass innuendo jokes in years. Later I had a few drinks at my friends bar and got home early. All in all, a fine tday... hope you all had a good day too. 