Our tradition, spend Thanksgiving at my son's in Rock Island. In the freight fowarding business of getting pretty pots of plants shipped to their correct destination at the right time, the winter holidays turn into crunch time at the office for him. Having a more flexible schedule myself, it's always made more sense for us to make the drive over the river, through the woods and over the mountains to his place for Thanksgiving.
Traditionally, our Tanksgiving weekend starts with our arrival at his place right around the time he's getting home from his office on Wednesday evening so we can walk over to the Rock Island Bar and Grill just in time for dinner. I think the reason I feel so at home at his local Rock Island Bar and Grill is because it looks, smells, sounds and feels remarkably like our own Big Lake Bar and Grill on this side of the mountains where I frequently find myself on Friday and Saturday nights with carloads full of my friends. They're both the type of place where after a few visits, you've become one of the regulars, you and the owners address each other by your first names, you say hi to the other regulars, you know all of the members of their regular playing bands by their first names and shortly after 9:00, the tables are cleared and the dance floor is crowded. Well, all of that and the fact that both of their buildings could have been built with maybe the same blueprints and they both have a tiles of black and white checks for their dance floors.
The last two years though, my son and I have had to postpone our Thanksgiving traditions due to inclimate weather. We're only a four hour drive apart, but with a steep two lane winding mountain pass in the middle, sometimes the safest way to spend the holiday is to simply postpone our traditions.
That's what happened this year. Snow was pounding Steven's Pass, even here on the coast. We woke up to a couple inches of snow that ended up turning into six by Thanksgiving Day's end. And, it was a similar story last year too, but. Really though, I do consider it our "tradition" to soend Thanksgiving in Rock Island.
We plan our visit to begin around the ti