later that same thanksgiving night …

… back at home, just the two of us.

— We had a spirited debate. Topic: what to do about that pompous Trembles McGee.

— Later, I performed a spontaneous imitation of the Severed Head in the Jar found in The Silence of the Lambs. Upon request, I performed it repeatedly to great acclaim. Hilarity ensued.

I had no idea I had so many rotting layers of greatness.

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