I recommend Truck Stop Thanksgiving, if you're willing to temporarily suspend your gourmet tendencies and settle for fake mashed potatoes, "pressed" turkey, and canned green beans. After all, it's the thankfulness for our ability to eat among friends in a beautiful country that really counts on Thanksgiving, isn't it? And in case you're wondering what became of the turkey I picked up from David yesterday, I plan to have a "real" Thanksgiving dinner this weekend.
P.S. The truck stop diner is clean and the decor is cute Route 66, '50s stuff. The waitress was great. And the menu brags "the largest chicken fried steaks in Oklahoma". What's not to like?