My Sister-In-Law raises her own chickens, ducks, and turkeys. It was decided that one of her turkeys got a bit over big (this one was more of a pet for a while than it was bred for food...aptly named "Mr. T") and it was time to send the lamb...or in this case...the turkey to the slaughter. You ask why am I talking about this turkey specifically? Well, it so happens that before Mr. T's timely demise, he weighed 62 pounds. He was so big that my SIL didn't have a pot big enough to boil it, so she had to pluck the feathers one by one. dressed out, Mr. T weighed 50 pounds. It so happens that the bird was too big for the oven and even if it was roasted it would take somewhere in the neighborhood of ten hours to roast. So...my SIL decided to dismantle the beast of a bird and only cook the breast for Thanksgiving today. The breast is still 20 pounds! Photographic proof below!
So...anyone else have any Turkey or Turkey Day stories?
Just the Boobs!
So...anyone else have any Turkey or Turkey Day stories?
Just the Boobs!