You’re tired of canned cranberries, listless about dry turkey, and getting more and more nauseous over the thought of sitting next to your creepy Aunt Beatrix at the family table (she’s wheezing into the mashed potato bowl, for Pete’s sake). Fear not, friend. You don’t have to spend another miserable Thanksgiving at home, at least not when you can head out to Seminole Paradise (1 Seminole Way, Hollywood) for a Thanksgiving night full of booze, gambling, and gorging. And while it might not be the wholesome experience you’re used... More >>>