Nothing left from the party but the clean-up. Or in my case, a frig full of ham. Where's all the excess chocolate?
Turkey leftovers at Thanksgiving are skimpy compared to my french horn of ham, and although there are lots of ham sams (sandwiches) and ham and eggs, and various assorted ham pairings, I sincerely hope desire outlasts supply. Of course there's always the neighbors. They're the kind of eaters that will come and help polish things off even if they are bordering on toxic.