Turkey Is Gross
25 Nov
Anyone who knows me knows that I’m neurotic. I have odd things that I’m just not okay with. Unprepared carcasses manage to harness several of these idiosyncrasies at once. It’s unpleasant, to say the least. Holidays, of course, make sure that there’s all kinds of icky bodies for me to deal with. Poultry is the worst. (more…)
