Despite severe hazing, I survived the Veltman clan

Sure, they look friendly - benevolent smiles all around - but spend an evening with them, and they'll pester you about all manner of things, from your photographic (in)abilities to your beverage choice. It's the Veltman way.

Hey, it's the Joobie way too! No wonder I fit in so well with all of them. I had a nice Thanksgiving, even if I missed Phil's sweet potatoes, Mom's stuffing, Grandma's good cheer and Sar's holiday mocking.

And if you didn't believe me about my work-related turkey, check out the AdSense blog's Thanksgiving post.