If you are a woman reading this and don't hate me; quit reading now or prepare to loath me forever. I am here to tell you that Thanksgiving is the last bastion of pure patriarchal, chauvinistic exploitation of women left on the planet. Best of all, we celebrate it as a holiday!! Not so sure? Take a look at my Paradigm Shifting Franklin Covey Turkey Day planner for Man vs. woman:
MAN
- 7:00 AM - Sleep In
- 9:00 AM - Go play in the "Turkey Bowl" with your buddies
- 12:00 PM - Come home and complain about how "sore" you are, crash in front a worthless Detroit Lions game.
- 2:00 PM -Wake up, take your dominant place at the head of the table, make a speech, then carve the flesh of an animal to show your power over nature. Gorge yourself.
- 3:00 PM - Stagger away from the table, back to the E-Z boy
- 5:00PM - Wake up, check the NBA schedule. Talk to other males about hunting, guns and the good life.
- 7:00 PM - Grab a slice of pie, start watching a movie with lots of explosions.
- 10:00 PM - Drone on about how good things were back in your day to impress younger males.
- 11:00 PM -Slip into a sweet tryptophan induced coma. Snore loudly.
WOMAN
- 7:00 AM - Already up slaving over the 7th pie crust.
- 9:00 AM - Ram your fist into a dead bird and rip out its innards, then massage it with special oils!
- 12:00 PM - Peel 40 potatoes, carrots and chop onions. Grate 3 blocks of cheese. Through your tears, "accidentally" stab an in-law with a fork.
- 2:00 PM - Freak out in the kitchen, sustaining second degree burns while basting the turkey, stirring lumpy gravy and curse at your husband's inane speech taking place in the other room.
- 3:00 PM - Take a seat at the kitchen counter and eat a small plate of food. Fight back tears.
- 5:00PM - Wash dishes in scalding water alone, while others pretend to work. Steal away to the bathroom to cry over the dried-out Turkey.
- 7:00 PM - Dishes continue. Dried out hands may never be the same.
- 10:00 PM - Crack "holiday" nuts into a bowl with a scowl on your face. Gossip with other women.
- 11:00 PM - Lie in bed staring at the ceiling wondering "Why do I do this every year?"