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Original Lanci Stratos rallied by Ferdinando Montaldo between 1975 and 1980. First privateer Stratos rally car. On the Lancia Motor Club stand at the NEC Classic Car Show 2025. See more from the show in the December issue of Classic and Competition Car magazine. Free at www.classcompcar.com

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It was the end of Thanksgiving dinner. Colin sat on the couch, leaning back as he looked up at the ceiling, feeling incredibly full from dinner. He had gone all out on a traditional American Thanksgiving. There had been a turkey, gravy, stuffing, mashed potatoes, butter rolls (made from scratch, too), mac and cheese, green bean casserole, and to finish off the meal, an apple pie for dessert. He felt like he for sure had just ate his weight in food and was also sure he wouldn’t be able to move. “I don’t know how we’re going to do dishes tonight. I don’t even know how your husband is still eating,” he added to Ava.

Andrew was still at the table, eating food. He was currently chewing slowly on some mashed potatoes and rolls. Andrew had never starved or gone hungry, but at the same time, he always knew how to eat and eat a lot. This was no different. “Wha’?” he asked as Colin pointed to him. “’M ‘ungry,” he said through a mouthful of food as he then grabbed some more of the gravy to pour on the potatoes. He looked at Ava like everyone else was the one that were insane for already being full.

Wesley was sitting at the table as well, but had Danny in his arms. Danny was already two months old and had grown much bigger in this time. He still had plenty of ways to grow, too, but at two months, he was making more and more sounds. It had evolved beyond simple noises and had become what was more recognizable as typical baby babble, stringing random vowels and consonant sounds together. He also could not sit up or hold his weight on his own, but he had started to roll over if he was left lying down.

Currently Danny was reaching out towards an empty plate. Wesley had since learned what it felt like when Danny did this and knew to hold him so he would was well out of reach of anything he could drop or break or just grabbing at something that was simply dangerous. “It was really good, by the way,” Wesley added to Colin. “The food. No idea you could make actual American food,” he teased.