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Happy Thanksgving from the Grand Duchy of Stollen!

Norman Rockwell's 1917 work "Cousin Reginald Catches the Thanksgiving Turkey."  While I usually find Mr. Rockwell's paintings too cute and rosy-cheeked for my taste, this one is kind of funny.

Happy Thanksgiving 2011 to all American visitors to the Grand Duchy of Stollen wherever in the world you might find yourself.  The fetching Grand Duchess Sonja, Young Master Paul, and myself would like to extend our wishes for a peaceful, happy, family, and friend-filled holiday weekend. 

Comments

Fitz-Badger said…
The same to you and yours, Grand Duke! Happy Thanksgiving!
tradgardmastare said…
And the same from all at the Duchy of Tradgardland to you and yours!
best wishes
Alan

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