I have always been of the mind that on Thanksgiving, primarily due to the cacophony of the food on the table, and the fact that my relatives drink wine but are largely undiscriminating in what they drink, I almost never serve the blockbuster wine. And certainly don't make choices to impress. Rather I look for true table wines, wines that are accomodating and fresh and lively, with just enough complexity to be interesting.
So this year it was
Can Feixes Blanco Sellecion, Penedes, 2013, an absolutely charming, gentle Catalonian white blend with just the lightest touch of muscat-like pungency. Quietly and serenely perfect companion with the food.
Lorene Horse Heaven Hills Pinot Gris 2014; rather impressive, actually; a light-skin-contact PG, as the Italians sometime make, leaving it with a little brassy color and giving it an extra weight and expression. Not orange, but more than most bland nothings that Pinot Grigio can and does do. Satisfied the two PG drinkers, while upping their game just a little bit more than they expected; they were quite pleased, and I didn't have to winesplain a single word.

For which we were all relieved.