At this point, I've come to enjoy all the offerings of Thanksgiving...if anything is made by my family. Any other attempts from strangers will not be tolerated. I'll eat the dry ass turkey and tasteless mac and cheese to be nice, but I hate doing it.
I didn't care for dressing when I was younger, but my grandmother makes a kind with spicy cornbread mix that I really enjoy now.
Candies yams are good when I'm in the mood for them, but I usually don't pile it in my plate.
The only thing I've seen that I truly don't enjoy is Pecan Pie. Give me Pumpkin any say of the week.