This year is pretty much the first time I've had to much more than show up in stretchy pants for Thanksgiving. I was determined to learn how to prepare all the holiday fixings and my family was trusting enough to actually go for it. They are brave people. Luckily I eased into holiday hosting with a small group of four mouths to feed.
These are my groceries for those four mouths. I can't imagine what it would look like if four times the people were coming. Luckily I was able to score several Albertson's Cuisinart Stamps. It helped lesson the blow of the total I spent.
After pouring over cook books and magazines, I picked my Turkey recipe. With only four people, I opted for a 7 lb turkey breast over a full bird. Southern Living had a great recipe for grilled turkey and that sounded right up my alley.
Once my menu was set I made actual menus...because I'm cheesey like that and because in my family, presentation is 90% of a meal's overall score.
After getting way too intimate with my turkey, I threw that puppy on the grill for 2.5 hours. Set it and forget it! Actually I had to keep double checking the temp on the grill after it turned itself off an hour into the process and nearly gave me a heartattack.
Valuable lesson learned this Thanksgiving: Do not touch a meat thermometer with you bare fingers. They are hot. You will be burned.
TA-DA! The turkey turned out perfect! My carving skills might not be up to par yet, but it still looked great and tasted even better. It was juicy and had a great flavor! Once I put it at the centerpiece of our table, I'm pretty confident I earned all 90% of presentation points available.
Not to brag, but I'm pretty sure I scored at least 8 of the remaining 10 points for the taste of my meal. Tune in tomorrow when I tell the heartbreaking story of why I will never be a professional pie maker.
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