Karen looked at her drink, “What a day, huh? How was your thanksgiving Suzy?”
“Not bad, how about you, what were you thankful for?
“That my husband kept his gun closet unlocked. Too bad I mistook him for a burglar, how about you?”
“I am thankful that I got up early to go to a Black Friday sale and didn’t take the truck. It’s really strange that the brakes went out on that mountain road, rest his soul.”
Karen raised her first glass, “To new beginnings.”