Hey, some traditions are better than others. And, as with relatives, you can't always pick 'em.
In McMom's house at Thanksgiving, Jenny and I have another kind of tradition: We scrape the bottoms off of stuff that the McMom burns.
Which would be a lot more interesting if we had one of those aforementioned drunken uncles.
A couple Thanksgivings ago, we scraped the burnt bottoms off Stuffing Balls. The McMom played it safe this year and went with Stovetop. Jenny and I thought we were in the clear, but we were sadly mistaken.
For Thanksgiving '08, it was burnt crescent rolls.
Here we are hard at work with only a minute or two to spare before it was time to eat:

Notice the McMom innocently looking over our shoulders to check on our progress.
And here are the fruits of our labor.

I'll have you know - those suckers were straight out of the oven and they were hot!
Yes, holiday traditions can be very nice things. But not always.
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But what was left was Y-U-M-M-Y! And, by the way, I noticed that there weren't any left by the end of the meal!
Having burnt a few meals in my lifetime, I say we blame on the oven!
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