On the Blue Line south from downtown, I sat across the aisle from a loud rider switching rapidly between at least 3 conversations:

* a fellow traveler who thought they should be on the green line, the noisy on wanted to take blue line to 74
* a relative past or present
* himself all 3 were argumentative -- the one with himself dominated his ramblings about his mistakes, why he's stupid or smarter than his other self. He explained he used to work at Cub and know food. He has to eat a sandwich, to which other self accused him of poison.

#LateTweet-ing (not live tweeting) my bus 🚌 jouney to Columbia Heights for food.

I walked from the stop closest to me to 4 stops down as I waited. Yellow Sign: Interfering with or assaulting a transit operator is punishable by up to 3 years in prison or $5,000 fine, or both.

The 3-course plan turned into 2 courses. After 7 hours in the kitchen, #SelfThanksgiving was a success.

1. Herb-roasted chicken
2. Jalapeño Corn Pudding 3. Garlic Serrano Red Pepper mashed potatoes
4. Gravy w/leftover homemade chicken stock