Bill and Patrick have gone to play in the neighborhood Turkey Bowl. I am trailing along in a while to do my part in the game. However, Bill is smoking the turkey this year and I have explicit instructions what to do in the next 45 minutes: turn 90 degrees, add two briquettes, etc. I have never smoked a turkey so I hope I don’t mess it up.
Tune in at another time to find out how the bird fared. The brine, which included four Jalapeno peppers, was really a tasty concoction. And why do I have time to blog when I have 10 people coming for dinner? That is a subject of another blog.
For now, off to turn the bird and return the punt.
Happy Thanksgiving to all!