The highlight of my Thanksgiving this year was when the police showed up.
We were celebrating in the clubhouse of grandma's senior housing park, and people had been in and out using the ice machine a few times, so we weren't particularly surprised or worried to see 2 cops walking in. As a matter of fact, we even cracked some (lame) jokes.
Turns out one of The Husband's cousins had been curious about how the emergency phone worked since it had no number buttons at all. Instead of reading the sign next to it, he picked it up... resulting in an automatic 911 call.