Sunday, November 30, 2014

Assignment 14- Jacob Young

My thanksgiving involves a large part of my family coming in from Cleveland and Nashville to our house for a few days, eating an excess of pie, and having so much leftovers I could still be having thanksgiving on New Years'. Our family doesn't make a huge deal out of the holiday, however. We don't have any traditions or customs that we do every year that makes it so significant, except the family actually getting together. This thanksgiving, on the other hand, did provide me with a memory that I'll keep for a long time. In the early afternoon on thanksgiving day, my brother, older cousin, and I went out to play disc golf for a while just to pass time. We went to Veterans' Park, and at that course there is a somewhat large creek that runs throughout the majority of the course. On the 7th hole I threw one of my discs into the creek, and if that wasn't bad enough, when I tried to retrieve it, I slipped on a rock and fell into the almost 2-feet deep muddy water. The hour that I probably spent throughout that whole ordeal gave me a thanksgiving memory that will last a long time.

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