I spent Thanksgiving night with a family the outside world would deem, "strangers," because I had never met them before. Well, to me, they were simply people. People just like me. People who want to love and be loved in return. Therefore, they weren't strangers to me. They were extensions of me. Heck, truth be told, they were kind. And generous. And Susan, the matriarch, cooked her heinie off!!!! If they invite me back on New Year's Eve, I'm goin'. Happily.