Eric John LoPresti
This Thanksgiving went from eating pecan pie, to sifting through KKK memorabilia from the 1920s and 30s with my stepmom's famiy.
This Thanksgiving went from eating pecan pie, to sifting through KKK memorabilia from the 1920s and 30s with my stepmom's famiy.
I found out the hard way that cucumbers are flammable.
You know you've had too much sugar when your tears begin to smell like apple pie.
The moment my little cousin stepped out into the aisle of the movie theater and painted the floor with lasagna, I knew all 20 of us were gonna taste lunch twice.
He wouldn't eat the turkey, so we told him it was Thanksgiving Chicken.