Well, sadly, a Thanksgiving tradition has bit the dust here. Every Thanksgiving, my niece and I would have a Three Stooges (just Curly) marathon. From the time she was old enough to watch TV to the time she died.
It was always a big bonding thing with us and we had started doing it with my grand niece too, because my niece wanted to keep up the tradition. No Three Stooges this year. My grand niece's dad has decided the stooges are too violent. He never liked them, but my niece had always overidden him when they were up here. Now the stooges and me don't have an advocate anymore, and the tradition has ended. Totally bummed out. I'll probably do a marathon by myself tomorrow in honor of my niece.