My wife and I ate an ordinary home-cooked dinner on Thu. But that’s because we’re doing the feast with visiting family thing today, Fri, due to work schedules.
Not turkey this year, but definitely a festive event with an elaborate meal. The “visiting family” are folks who live in the area who we see every week or two, so hardly the classic “4 generations from across the nation meet for the annual joyous reunion at the big ancestral home” Normal Rockwell stereotype. Still, we’re not ignoring the holiday as the OP seems to have.
I’d WAG that some manner of extra special meal is had sometime over the weekend by 70+ percent of the eligible folks.
I say “eligible” because there’s some fraction of Americans who are dirt poor, crazy, homeless, deployed, incarcerated, hospitalized, etc., who don’t really have the opportunity. Seems inaccurate to include them in the stats as non-participants. I extend it to the entire weekend because with the ever-increasing encroachment of retailing into the holiday, many people are forced to work some or all of Thanksgiving day and so have their feast when they can. As do the many people in 24/7 industries such as myself. See http://boards.straightdope.com/sdmb/showthread.php?t=811801 for more on this.
On occasion over the years I/we have skipped a holiday completely through indifference or just inadequate planning. Like the OP, we discovered just how bleak that can feel after the fact. So we don’t do that any more. If you’re not going to participate yourself by feasting with family or friends it’s worth a bit of extra effort to plan ahead for a meal out. They are available. One choice that’s almost always available is hotels. Any real hotel, e.g. Marriott or Hilton downtown, not Motel 6 by the interstate, will take good care of you on a holiday.
OTOH one of my more interesting bleak-turned-good Christmas dinners was on a work trip where the hotel let us down completely.
Our 3-man crew arrived at La Guardia on Christmas day (or was it eve? this was decades ago). Anyway, we get to the hotel around 8pm in a mild snowfall with a couple days-worth of snow already on the ground. Their restaurant had closed at 5 after serving turkey, etc., all day. We’re hungry, we just worked all day, it’s the holiday, we’re away from family, it’s cold, it’s snowing, and there’s no food. Waaah!!! ![]()
Off we trudge into the snow in search of calories; any calories. The hotel is in a mostly Orthodox Jewish neighborhood about 5 blocks from the main drag with all the shops and restaurants. A couple blocks down the drag we find a kosher Chinese joint open and doing a brisk business. They didn’t much like the looks of us, lacking as we did beards and distinctive headgear, so we got the table by the kitchen. But it was an excellent meal in a festive environment and all the better for the feeling of reprieve versus what we’d expected earlier from the hotel: a stale snickers bar from a vending machine.
Sometimes it takes some adventure to make an event of it.