Only wanting to save myself time,
and not have to cook a turkey for hours,
I went on-line...
and not have to cook a turkey for hours,
I went on-line...
I thought I had planned well ahead...
ordering a"pre-cooked" turkey instead...
from a local grocery -
to be picked up
Thanksgiving mid-day
ready to serve...
from a local grocery -
to be picked up
Thanksgiving mid-day
ready to serve...
But I guess I Googled the wrong key word
assuming "pre-cooked" meant the bird
was cooked in the store and placed under
a warming hood...
assuming "pre-cooked" meant the bird
was cooked in the store and placed under
a warming hood...
But no!
The story did not go the way I saw it in *my* mind...
Sent my husband to pick up the "cooked" turkey
at the appointed time...
Arriving home -- I saw the look in his eye -
that said something had gone awry...
at the appointed time...
Arriving home -- I saw the look in his eye -
that said something had gone awry...
The "cooked" turkey was frozen - he said...
We were both dismayed at how this had played...
We were both dismayed at how this had played...
I called the store, there must have been a mistake!
But it had closed, so their employees
could enjoy a Thanksgiving dinner plate...
But it had closed, so their employees
could enjoy a Thanksgiving dinner plate...
I sputtered and agitated
wondering what I should do...
wondering what I should do...
Instructions said thaw in refrigerator
2-4 days! But that wouldn't do...
2-4 days! But that wouldn't do...
You'd a thought when I talked to
customer service pre-ordering the thing
she would have warned me it would be fro-zen
but I didn't understand her broken Mandarin...
customer service pre-ordering the thing
she would have warned me it would be fro-zen
but I didn't understand her broken Mandarin...
So it sat in the sink - only an 8 pounder,
but hard as a rock -
while I dealt with the shock...
but hard as a rock -
while I dealt with the shock...
I turned on the faucet following the sink thawing
instructions, which would take 4 hours! - or longer...
Still doable - I thought - but the pressure turned up
my self-imposed holiday expectations,
for a Thanksgiving feast
that was turning into a fait accompli...
instructions, which would take 4 hours! - or longer...
Still doable - I thought - but the pressure turned up
my self-imposed holiday expectations,
for a Thanksgiving feast
that was turning into a fait accompli...
Two hours into thawing I began to stress
about the mess I had gotten into,
making assumptions,
trying to live up to "tradition" - in my own
Thanksgiving rendition -
sitting in the sink hard as a rock,
the Turkey that is :)
about the mess I had gotten into,
making assumptions,
trying to live up to "tradition" - in my own
Thanksgiving rendition -
sitting in the sink hard as a rock,
the Turkey that is :)
A command decisions had to be made.
Thanksgiving dinner would be delayed.
All 3 of us agreed without much sorrow,
after all it's just another day, my sister
reminded, and there's always tomorrow.
Thanksgiving dinner would be delayed.
All 3 of us agreed without much sorrow,
after all it's just another day, my sister
reminded, and there's always tomorrow.
So now what to do bout - dinner...
Home made bunless hamburgers and
roasted red potatoes
would have to make do...
roasted red potatoes
would have to make do...
While the Turkey gobble sat in the sink
waiting to thaw through...
waiting to thaw through...
I finally remembered, at the end of the day,
that it's not about the meal
on "Turkey day" -
but real gratitude *every* day...
that it's not about the meal
on "Turkey day" -
but real gratitude *every* day...
Mystic Meandering
Nov. 28, 2024
Nov. 28, 2024
Photo - the Turkey
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