The year I hosted thanks giving at my house I bought the biggest turkey at the store. It wasn't very fun to cook. The kitchen counter was a mess, but thank the lord that the dog was eating what was on the floor. If he hadn't, I wouldn't have been able to clean it all up in time. After I forgot about the turkey and left it in the roster for five hour past when I was suposed to take it out. When the first geust got here, I finaly remembered the turkey, and thats wy we ate all the hamburgers.
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