Yesterday was mom and dad's anniversary, so I bought them a George Foreman Baby Rotisserie. Or a Baby George Foreman Rotisserie. Or some kind of rotisserie with a name that involved things that I don't normally like to associate with food. Whatever it's called, it rotisseries a damn good turkey breast.



Currently this bad day is rated as a 2

Total Crap!!
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That's not so bad.