All right, I'm doing the same thing I do every year. Go to Turlock, spend Christmas eve with family and maybe play some 3/5 NL at TPR (ok, 3/5 is new, it used to be 6/12 FK LHE). On Christmas morning, head over to the SF area to drink a shitload of wine and eat standing rib roast and other delicious Christmas favorites and maybe watch some college football bowl game on TV. Then drive home, except now home is 5 hours away, not 2
This year, I think I will catch some crab and bring it to eat on Christmas. Funny - eating crab will always remind me of Roy - especially the look on his face when the waiter set the 1/2 crab down in front of him and he looked at it with a oh-my-God-WTF-do-I-do-with-this look on his face. Instant classic - sorry no video.
