Post Two:
Husband is up out of the basement; he's ready now. Good thing, because my folks are here, as well as my brother and his family who were the first to arrive.
Doorbell again! It's... my other brother and his family! They're arriving in age-order; first the oldest brother (though they are all younger than me, truth be told), now the "middle one". He's got a lovely wife and four darling kids (one is in the Air Force now).
Yet to arrive is my youngest brother, and my aunt.
More later...
Oh, almost forgot the latest Crisis: The turkey is done!!! It tested done at 3:15, which is about 2 hours too early. Drat.
Thursday, November 25, 2004
Live Thanksgiving Blog, continued...
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What is the deal with the turkey thermometer popping an hour or two early? That has happened to us the last two years as well. Is it a defense mechanism by butterball etc., to make sure that no one eats an undercooked bird? Basically a stiff-arm to the tort bar.
JAS
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