Wanna know what devotion is? Devotion — in this case exemplified by longtime reader Doug Mooney — is attending your crummy team’s annual Thanksgiving loss, noting that several people in the stands are wearing “0-16” tees, taking the photo shown above, and e-mailing it to your friendly uniform columnist while the game is still being played. Thanks, Doug.
Thanksgiving was a serious feast, thanks in large part to the perfectly bronzed bird cooked and carved by my friend Scout. There were lots of other good dishes, including several made by Collateral Gammage and myself, but I was too busy eating, drinking, and yakking to take any more photos. Which is probably just as well, since I for one can’t even bear to think about food today, much less look at it. And that’s the sign of a successful Thanksgiving, am I right? — Paul