
And I don't know your family or anything, but my family? Would never let me live it down if I barfed over Thanksgiving dinner. I mean, with good reason. If one of them puked on the turkey, I'd bring it up all the time.
Anyway, my point is that it's totally sad when there's still so much food to eat but you can't eat anymore without throwing up everywhere. This is why someone needs to invent a pill that you can take before you start eating Thanksgiving dinner and taking this pill means YOU'LL NEVER GET FULL. But it has to wear off eventually, otherwise you'd keep eating and eating and eating (because you're still hungry!) until your stomach exploded and honestly? That's not any more attractive than throwing up on your relatives.
Or. OR! Someone should invent a teleporter. I know this has nothing to do with Thanksgiving, I just want one.
In conclusion, don't be this guy:
Happy Thanksgiving, Internets!
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