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  • Thanksgiving.
  • Micah Whitson

Thanksgiving.


For my wife, my daughter, my son, and my momma. For my sister and her little boy. For my grandparents and my Pops and his wife and my brothers and their families and all the people back in Alabama who I won't be seeing this year. For the freedom to roam this big old world. For the political process and for the ability to disagree and for the ability to come together and for the fact that there are some things that are even bigger than our disagreements. I'm thankful for Grace. For Mercy. For Unconditional Love. I'm thankful there were folks who were there to whup my ass and get it back in line when I fell out. I'm thankful for bourbon and the explosion of New England IPAs and the Ole Miss Rebels and Roy Williams and the 2016 Chicago Cubs who showed us that we can hope for generations and that hope can win. I'm thankful that electric cars are catching on. I'm thankful for just about everyone who has come through my life. I miss those who left too soon but I'm thankful for that realization that they had so much more to give this joint before they left. I'm thankful for the ability to turn a side project into a hobby. Thankful that we've got customers who come back time and again because they want to support a small, hustling business. I'm thankful for voice activated remote controls. I'm thankful for this cup of high-octane coffee. I'm thankful for my day job and my colleagues at work. Thankful for the Macy's Thanksgiving Day Parade. Thankful for choice. Thankful for chance. Thankful for acceptance. I'm thankful for thanks. Heck yes! Hallelujah! Pass the gravy!
  • Micah Whitson