The sweet smells wafting from the kitchen, the turkey cooking, my wife and daughter present, stern-faced and frazzled in last minute time-juggling between kitchen duty and getting dressed for the soon arriving family and friends. It’s no place for man, or beast. I’ve done my duty. Ice in the ice bucket, fire set and ready … Continue reading Spinning tales on Thanksgiving — psychics, turkey-stealing labs and shotguns — just your average Rider family holiday