Groans-giving

Tomorrow morning, guess what time the Borderline family has to get up?

Yes, like millions of other Americans, we have to travel on Thanksgiving. It only happens once every other year or so that we have to travel out of state, but this year it's our turn to hit the road, or in this case, the airport. Get to Logan by 6:30 am (along with about 20% of the population of Boston) and get to our flight. Then it's five hours to the Southwest (Mesa, to be exact, which is a part of Phoenix), for a weird Thanksgiving routine in 80 degree weather. Then back on Saturday.

Borderline will be groaning for more than just turkey ...