Category: Paula Poundstone

I’m thankful for Sarah Palin’s vice presidential bid, which taught us that Alaska is not in a box off the coast of California.

I’m thankful that my memory is good because my vision is going.

I’m thankful for the three ounce Ziploc bag, so that I have somewhere to put my savings.

I don’t need a holiday or a feast to feel grateful for my children, the sun, the moon, the roof over my head, music, and laughter, but I like to take this time to take the path of thanks less traveled.