�Happy what!?� Vegeta growled as he rolled out of his king sized bed, to see his wife Bulma looking at him with an odd grin.
�Thanksgiving!! It�s a holiday we have here on Earth to give thanks for everything we have. It all started as a peace thing between the Pilgrims and the Indians��
�Sounds pretty stupid if you ask me.�
��Well�� Bulma shifted her eyes and looked over at her husband with a smile. �You also get to eat a big feast of turkey and potatoes and gravy and cranberries and yams, and pumpkin pie for dessert!�
At this moment Vegeta was already jumping into his clothes like a mad man, �Well why didn�t you say so in the first place! Happy�Turkey day!�
�It�s thanksgiving, it�s thanksgiving, it�s thanksgiving!�
�Yes dear, it is, now you and Gohan go and get a turkey.�
�TURKEY, TURKEY, TURKEY��.eh?� Goku stopped his hopping around the kitchen and stared at his wife.
Chichi leaned over the sink washing the mornings dishes, �Goku, I�ve been so busy with housework, that I haven�t been able to go down to the store and get a turkey for us yet� so could you and Gohan go down to the market and get one?
�But Chichi, do I have to? I mean, it�s so far away and, and��
�YOU�LL GO GET ONE OR THERE WON�T BE ANY TURKEY! UNDERSTAND!�
�Yes�honey��
�Mr. Piccolo! Mr piccolo!� Gohan yelled as he flew up to Piccolo�s mountain peek. Normally his parents would get rather mad at Gohan sneaking off, but last night his mother had specifically said to him that he could invite one friend over for turkey dinner.
As he approached the top of the mountain, a green figure started to appear. It was piccolo!
�Gohan��
�Hey Mr. Piccolo. Happy thanks-giving�
�Yeah, sure kid.�
�Uhh� my mom�s having a big turkey dinner tonight, and she said I could invite a friend over�you wanna come?�
Piccolo stared at Gohan silently.
�Please Mr. Piccolo?�
�Gohan I��
�It�s okay Mr. Piccolo, mom really said you�re aloud.�
�Gohan, you�re forgetting something�I don�t eat.�