I wish I could go to grandma's house for holiday dinner!  Both my grandmas were superb cooks, and the second you walked into their houses the tantalizing smells seduced you, making the wait for the big feast almost unbearable.  That's why I always resorted to sampling and sneaking bites.  Even when I got a gentle smack on the hand, I just couldn't resist.  Please e-mail me at:  pjones41@kc.rr.com, and come join me on facebook, too.  Farmville, anyone?