Some people grew up with football on Thanksgiving. I grew up with Alice's Restaurant. My dad had it on vinyl and would pull it out every year to play it. If we were traveling for the holiday, he knew which radio stations would be playing it at noon and we'd listen to it fade in and out as we sped down the freeway. And everyone had to be quiet for the nearly 20 minutes of the song so my dad could hear his favorite parts.
Dad's gone, but I still listen to it every year. Except I have it on CD. And I allow people to speak.