People make such a big deal out of cooking a turkey!
#1
Posted 20 November 2012 - 01:55 AM
And even you just stick it in the oven at the right temperature, baste it often, don't overcook it, and do the old simple slap some foil over it for a while, it always comes out just great.
Now you want to talk about an art form, let's talk about the gravy!
#5
Posted 20 November 2012 - 02:22 AM
Now you want to talk about an art form, let's talk about the gravy!
My mom is the gravy whisperer.
#8
Posted 20 November 2012 - 02:26 AM
The gravy is definitely the hard part, but you can still screw up the turkey...Dry as a desert and glass of water per bite'd
Or you can do what I did the first time I cooked a turkey: accidentally set the oven on "broil" and not realize it for about the first 2 hours. The top was nice & brown. The rest... not so much.
Quick damage control, dinner ended up being much later than planned, but the turkey came out fine.
#9
Posted 20 November 2012 - 02:32 AM
My Mom and Dad's 3rd date: Dad asks Mom over to his tiny NYC apt for dinner.
When Mom arrives, he opens the freezer, pulls out a frozen turkey, hands it to her to cook and says "I'll open the wine."
Guess what, they ended up going out.
Are you kidding me? Gravy is EASY!!!!!!! I've been given this task a bunch of times at various family/friend functions. (((((((grandma that knew how to cook and made me help)))))))
Best Turkey malfunction ever... My doggie from childhood was a German Shepherd named Steve. The whole famdamnily was there (about 20+ when we all spoke to eachother) and we heard a crash come form the kitchen. Mom, Dad, and I rushed into the kitchen and Steve had the bird on the floor gnawing a leg off. Mom took Steve into the master bedroom, Dad hosed the bird down with the kitchen sprayer, placed the taters with artistic skill (I'm convinced to this day that his talent surpassed Da Vinci's) to "hide the evidence", and looked at me and said "you tell and they'll never find you", I was eight.
#11
Posted 20 November 2012 - 02:35 AM
My mom is the gravy whisperer.
I've been watching her & helping her do it for years and I'll get yet another lesson from her on Thursday, but I don't think I'll ever be able to make it as well as she does. Mine's pretty good, but she's really got the touch.
And guess where she learned. Grandma is the true gravy ninja.
Or you can do what I did the first time I cooked a turkey: accidentally set the oven on "broil" and not realize it for about the first 2 hours. The top was nice & brown. The rest... not so much.
Quick damage control, dinner ended up being much later than planned, but the turkey came out fine.
Was that last year or two years ago? I remember the posts.
#13
Posted 20 November 2012 - 02:45 AM
And guess where she learned. Grandma is the true gravy ninja.
Oh... without a doubt.
Was that last year or two years ago? I remember the posts.
It was a while ago, probably Christmas of 1997 or 1998 but I know I've told stories from that day around here from time to time. Chris and I were dating, I was sharing a house with 2 roommates who were both going to their families for the holidays so Chris and I decided it would be fun to host Christmas for both of our families. Neither of us had ever done more than assist with cooking a holiday meal. It was also the first time our families were meeting. Against all logical and rational thought, we forged ahead.
Needless to say, hilarity ensued while we were cooking, including panicked phone calls to my poor mother at close to midnight. I'm still stunned at how well that meal turned out considering we were both in way over our heads.
Everyone got along great, we had a lot of laughs and dinner turned out really well. Probably one of my fondest holiday memories.
#14
Posted 20 November 2012 - 02:47 AM
Kris, why do your dogs always have human names?
Dad started it prior to my birth, I think he was hoping for a boy.
#15
Posted 20 November 2012 - 02:50 AM
Oh... without a doubt.
It was a while ago, probably Christmas of 1997 or 1998 but I know I've told stories from that day around here from time to time. Chris and I were dating, I was sharing a house with 2 roommates who were both going to their families for the holidays so Chris and I decided it would be fun to host Christmas for both of our families. Neither of us had ever done more than assist with cooking a holiday meal. It was also the first time our families were meeting. Against all logical and rational thought, we forged ahead.
Needless to say, hilarity ensued while we were cooking, including panicked phone calls to my poor mother at close to midnight. I'm still stunned at how well that meal turned out considering we were both in way over our heads.
Everyone got along great, we had a lot of laughs and dinner turned out really well. Probably one of my fondest holiday memories.
What the hell was it that you cooked a year or so ago that took forever? I think you ate at midnight or later.
#17
Posted 20 November 2012 - 02:56 AM
What the hell was it that you cooked a year or so ago that took forever? I think you ate at midnight or later.I'm thinking it was New Year's Day or something. Go ask Chris.
God only knows... we've had many cooking adventures over the years.
We turned it back on, opened another bottle of wine and watched the oven like a hawk. Another tasty yet much, much later-than-planned holiday dinner.
Yet my family is willingly letting me cook Thanksgiving this year. Can't wait to see what happens this time.
#19
Posted 20 November 2012 - 03:03 AM
THAT'S IT!!!!!!!
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Yeah.. that was a good one. Never a dull moment when I cook a major family meal.












