- Buy a turkey. The bigger it is, the longer it will take to thaw, which means you should get a really tiny one if you're starting at 1 p.m. on Thanksgiving day. Like a turkey fetus.
- Brine it in Yeungling, Old English or if absolutely necessary, PBR.
- I don't know what "brining" is either. Look it up.
- Rub some herbs and seasoning on it: Rosemary, pepper, Cholula, tarragon, cinnamon, allspice, Lowery's, Himalayan pink sea salt, Mrs. Dash, hot chocolate mix—whatever you have in your cabinet.
- Put that shit in the oven. 350 degrees? Sure.
- Check on it once and shrug your shoulders.
- Take it out when it smells like burning in your house (may take several hours).
- You really want the outside to be kind of crispy, so if it's not, just use a Zippo to crisp up the skin.
- Get your drunk-ass uncle to carve it. Better his thumb than yours. If no drunk uncle is around, just get a kid to do it or something—they're right at eye level with the thing.
Merry Thanksgiving.
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