Saturday, November 27, 2010

It'll Nearly Be Like a Picture Print By Currier and Ives ... or Not



Just be glad I'm not cooking your holiday meals. Today it's a turkey for the Crow side of the family. Mr. Tom Turkey is in the oven, and I bleached the kitchen and myself up to my elbows. "Linda, what is that wonderful holiday aroma wafting from your kitchen?" "Bleached Turkey Sink."

7 comments:

Jewel said...

Uhmm.. what happened here? haha.

Jenny said...

LOL, poor pan ;)

SouthLakesMom said...

Is the bleach a plan to avoid possible contamination from uncooked poultry?

I just wing it . . . ha ha, wing it? On Thanksgiving? I crack myself up.

Faith said...

lol....looks like my father in law's gravy pan.

Amy said...

Bleach is better than food poisoning, and that pan might just need to be pitched. Yeah...I do that.

Mocha with Linda said...

So you're saying that you often have to eat crow when you cook?!

I was wondering what that scent was drifting down from the north!

LynnMarie said...

Time for a new pan I think? Great story and a really great photo of you!