I am not one to empathize with the ritual of Thanksgiving. I believe the idea of a bastardized day of thanks to celebrate the colonizing English is truly upsetting and, dare I say, un-woke as hell. Pip-pip cheer…no.
But, over the past few years, I'll admit it's been fun to watch people of various backgrounds and cultures take and modify this day from the Caucasian tyrants, with feasts truly representing all classes and structures.
Which brings me to Hank's – 1228 NE 63rd Street.