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Because I am an immigrant, I have no family here other than my husband and daughter. So Ive adopted a family, some individuals of my heritage, with whom I share experiences and with whom I socialize. Each year at Thanksgiving, we do a pot luck Thanksgiving dinner at my restaurant. Each of these families boasts of at least one fabulous cook, so every brings a dish created to show off their culinary artistry. This year, in a moment of total madness, I decided to do all the cooking myself. I invited all these friends, telling them that if they even tried to bring a dish, they would be turned away at the door.
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