Heading up to Dad's. To a house he built himself. And he grew up on a farm, so he has chickens, turkeys, pigs, and one cow. Just because he likes doing that kinda thing.
We'll be eating one home grown turkey on Thanksgiving, and another store bought, since there's gonna be like 25 people. He puts out a hell of a spread.
My contribution? Cheese, crackers and summer sausage. Hell, everybody loves that. I passed on my first crack at deviled eggs.
tl:dr : My dad is way more awesome than I am.
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