A Thanksgiving story … apparently, when I was about 3 I was really excited for the Great Turkey … at about 6 a.m. I told my Mom I was ready to get the turkey in the oven (she was in bed). She told me it needed dressing before that could happen. About half an hour later I told her that I had taken care of it and the turkey was ready to go. Much to her dismay, upon entering the kitchen she discovered every bottle of (salad) dressing poured in and over the turkey. Several bottles tipped upside down in the cavity to make sure I got every last drop ![]()
Happy Thanksgiving to you and your family! May it be memorable ![]()
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