Thanksgiving was always competitive growing up.  Don’t get me wrong, the aggressive sport did not involve pigskin, neither professional or amateur variety! Winning or losing was all about the stuffing. And as a sensitive kid, the stuffing wars caused high anxiety for me.

Stuffing Wars

The problem was there was never enough stuffing to go around.  Oddly enough, even though my grandmother always cooked enough to feed an army, the delicious stuffing full of dill, onions and mushrooms never …