I grew up in an era when almost nothing was wasted when it came to food. When it came to Thanksgiving I always preferred to stay at home for dinner. One of the main reasons was that my mom made a great turkey dinner. The other reason was strictly selfish. If we went somewhere else for dinner there were no “left-overs” to have when we went home.
|Now where's that knife?|
|This is making me hungry again|
|Doesn't this look good?|
© TMelle 2012