Time.
This had to be one of the most interseting T-days that I have had in a long time. To start we went to Ocala to visit Rogers father and his Step mother for Thanksgiving. We got there at about 8:00p so it was a little late. Well, everyone went to bed and Missy and I stayed up until about 1:30am witch is reallllyyyy late for me. I can not manage to stay up past 9. Well as we were going to bed Dad was getting up to start the turkey. Were was he cooking the turkey? In the gabage can. Oh my. They made a trash can into a smoker. It was never used for trash. And oh my it was so good. They stuck a poll up the turkeys butt, so that the smoke would go through the turkey so the flavor went through the whole turkey. Yummy. There was not fighting no arguing and that was nice. I was so worried about all the drama that everyone was going through at the time. It was nice.