Hello, City.

The weather is turning and turning and it's going to snow soon.

I suppose everyone who has an American background is getting ready for Thanksgiving. When I'm home, my sister makes a fancy dinner. The entire family has to go; she doesn't like it when we say no, and she's in charge. I've only missed once since I was sixteen.

I suppose I missed last year, too.

There is a saying about family, isn't there?