I spent Thanksgiving with my ILs. They are nice people who mean well enough, but very odd. We spent the meal watching TV and not really talking; FIL drank himself into a drunken stupor and passed out. Then at the end of the evening, when we were putting away the leftovers, we could hear FIL stumble into the bathroom and barf all over the place.
Then when DH told his brother that I passed the bar, BIL's response was, "haven't we congratulated her enough, lately." Ha! Right in front of me!
This Thanksgiving, I am truly thankful for MY family.