Thanksgiving came early for Organics in San Francisco. The festivities started with a potluck beer bash and a poem from Alle. Enjoy!

‘Tis a gift to be finished,

’tis a gift to be free,

Tis a gift to chow down,

you, and me, and we.

And when we find ourselves with a glass just right

’twill be in the potluck of turkey delight

When triptophanin is attained

And our outfits are with sweet potatoes stained

To turn, turn the beer tops will be our delight

Til by turning, turning, we come round right.

Gobble gobble folks.  Its Thanksgiving potluck BBF!

YUM!!!

-Jennifer Van Pelt