Well, apparently the fellow I spoke with about a cooked turkey got it wrong, or we totally miscommunicated! I am one upset little Italian lady. I have on my counter an ugly, uncooked turkey and now I have to do it myself. If you ever read my blog about talking to the turkey a few years ago, youll understand. Now I must think up something creative to not hate this little guy. My dad and I dont eat turkey, so of course, there will be lasagne at our meal.
Posted on: Wed, 26 Nov 2014 23:20:54 +0000
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