Thankiness
I cooked my first turkey yesterday. It required a call and a visit to a butcher’s shop (Staubitz Market - my first visit to a proper butcher’s), and three phone calls to my mom. Tessa has cooked turkey a few times, but has never eaten it - and wouldn’t be eating any of this one - so I figured I should try to do it myself. It took a little longer than I thought it was going to, and some of the breast meat was a little dry (I like my turkey really juicy), but all-in-all I’m pretty satisfied with the dead bird.
I have a lot of leftovers.
We were fortunate enough to be with friends for Thanksgiving - pictured is Andrea, Michael, Emilie and Dara. Tessa was in the kitchen heating food, I think Bradley is getting some beer, and I am taking the photograph. We had enough people and hot food in the apartment to steam up the windows.
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I’ve always had a feeling that Michael was the son of satan. Now we have photograhic proof.
P.S. Best quote of the night
- He is getting his degree in Lasers.
*runner up was “Awesome Kohmetscher”
Man that looks like a fun time.
Justin, your Head to Hands ratio in that top photo is really, Really weird.
It looks like they’re Tessa’s hands or something. Or I’m built like a Tyrannosaurus Rex, with tiny little arms that come out of my upper torso.
did you just insult my hand-size?
now you can insult my random hyphen usage.