Tom and I started dating during the summer of 1979 . . . when we were both home for summer break. I was between my sophomore and junior years at the University of Wyoming; he was heading into his senior year at Boise State University.
We headed back to our respective colleges in the fall -- but our relationship held through the distance. We managed to visit back and forth about once a month (usually traveling by Amtrak), and our phone bills were pretty high. We also wrote letters. (Lots and lots of letters!)
At Thanksgiving, I decided to drive up to Boise (a 17 hour trip) to be with Tom. (I found a couple of other UW students who wanted to go to Idaho Falls, so they helped pay for gas and shared the driving.) It was my first Thanksgiving away from my family -- and the first time Tom and I would celebrate the holiday together.
We took these pictures of each other before our dinner that day.
And what do we remember most about that glorious meal now . . . 36 years later?
- Tom recalls that we didn't thaw the turkey (about a 9-pounder) in time -- and ended up leaving it out on the counter all night. (And we lived to tell the tale!)
- I remember that our attempt at gravy failed miserably -- and, in fact, settled into a horrific 3-layer conglomeration that was not edible at all.
- We both remember that we'd eaten big chunks of pie (probably for breakfast), but hid that fact in the photos with a clever placement of the wine bottle. (Remember that Almaden wine???)
- I also remember that my Mom wasn't terribly keen about my driving that far - or my not being home for the holiday. In the end, though (because she really liked Tom), she gave me her blessing -- and sent us the centerpiece for our table.
It was a wonderful Thanksgiving -- and such fun to remember that holiday way back then!