Enjoy your dinner to glamorize the massacre of your land's native people. Don't forget to wake up early so you can get in line to trample someone to death in the rush to get a free tv. Every year after someone dies, the deals get even better. They are like human sacrifices to your grey god, Capitalism. But no... Capitalism is even better than god. We pray, and Capitalism answers back. We were made in Capitalism's image, and he loves us.