One of my favorite thanksgiving memories was one year I didn't feel like driving home on Wednesday after classes and just stayed in Knoxville at the frat house with a few frat bros for Thanksgiving. We ordered Silver Cuisine on Wed night and drank all night. They did this 5k that started on frat row Thanksgiving morning and there were race supplies (waters, snacks, etc.). At some point in the night we started eating the snacks. The next morning I got up to go to the bathroom in nothing but my boxers and there were hundreds of people in and around the house for the race. I went back to my room and went back to sleep. When I woke up, I realized that I left my leftover pizza out all night. IT didn't matter, I ate that as my Thanksgiving dinner. It was goat. Then we did the same thing again the next several nights. That Saturday, we usually played UK and we had home noon game and it was freezing. We just kept drinking and didn't make it to the game. Some of the frat bro alumni got really mad at us because the house was a complete mess.
