I'm thankful there's a place on the Internet where I can laugh at idiots with people of all races, religions, nationalities and political affiliations. Truly, we are family.
The only known real-life encounter I had with a SJW was the day before Thanksgiving around ten years ago. I accompanied my mom to pick up our fresh turkey to see how packed the store would be, and it very much was. So we're checking out and I can kinda sorta hear the cashier next to us ask this middle-aged woman if she's getting ready for Thanksgiving too. This is not an unreasonable question when there's a hundred people there picking up turkeys, veggies, and pies for tomorrow's feast, but she might as well asked the woman if she's Hitler's reincarnation. The woman yells at the cashier for assuming such a thing and then starts to shout loud enough for the entire store to hear that by celebrating Thanksgiving we're celebrating the genocide and relocation of Indians and we should be fucking ashamed of ourselves (she had some sort of European accent, maybe German). Bitch angrily walked out of the store in a huff and I was so sorely tempted to call out "Happy Thanksgiving" to her. I still kick myself about it sometimes too.
And as a bonus I'll continue my yearly tradition of posting the parade aftermath that would trigger Chris:
I'm thankful for the racial harmony, piety, and gladness that the original Thanksgiving represented- before gold discoveries, chaos and broken peace treaties. The *ideal* of Thanksgiving is what America should be: everyone of every race getting along and being friends with each other. May America return to that first Thanksgiving, and may we all celebrate plentiful food and brotherhood!