My cousin and I offered to organize, host and cook the turkeys for our families Thanksgiving dinner. You know, just a nice cozy dinner for 46.
There was a bit of an incident with a dead mouse in the guts of the oven cause an epic stink but it was basically fine.
Once the house had throughly aired no one even gagged when they walked in and that forty pounds of turkey tasted great despite the fact that the oven was unplugged, moved, disassembled attempted to be de-moused, reassembled and plugged back in all while the turkey was cooking.
But really what’s a Thanksgiving dinner without a good story.
Reblogged this on anita dawes and jaye marie.
That has to be the best (or worst) Christmas story ever!
Omg! I have to admit I laughed out loud at this story but I’m glad all was well in the end. I can’t even imagine cooking for that many people. My record is 25 and that was enough. 😊
A thanksgiving dinner you will never forget!!
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