I don’t know how it started, but mom would entertain us kids with a turkey bath. Not just any rinsing of turkey salmonella would do, though. There was song, there was dance and a lot of laughter as the turkey gyrated lewdly.
Here I am carrying on the tradition while preparing a cajun-style turkey breast for the 2 of usĀ What sort of wacky traditions do you have as holiday memories?