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1968 ... Thanksgiving at MOMS.
Brother just gets married at a clergy just for the legality, and there would be a new second big bash wedding later on after the holiday's.
Anyway... We were living in NJ now after I just get out of the Navy, and brother is in Maryland.
We all planned to meet at Moms in Pennsylvania on the Turkey Day eve.
We go through the intro to the new Wife of his, and all kissy kissy, and such with the Ansco 120 film camera and the sylvania M-25 Blue Dot flash bulbs that Mom would have to lick the end of the bulb to be sure it made good contact.'
Ok... Mom had a complete kitchen in the cellar. Hense the name, "Cellar Kitchen!"
It had everything, and she did her cooking and baking there instead of messing up the upstairs kitchen!
The oven upstairs had the turkey cooking, and all the other stuff was cooked in the cellar kitchen.
Time to set up the serving platters of hot food, the boys carried up the hot bowls and platters, and Mom was so pleased all went well without a spill.
Time to take out the turkey, and The New wife says,"Let Me Help!
Mom didn't want to interfere; so she said .."Oh Great!" (She was going to let this be the test on how much this new bride knew about helping in the kitchen.
We were all seated, and all of a sudden, she is taking out the turkey with the stuffing, from the baking pan, and P L O P ...%$$&^%$&^.....Right on the kitchen floor. There lay the pan, upside down, with all the turkey grease.
The turkey split open, and all the stuffing splattered under the table a little, and the whole scene was a mess!.... Clean it up??? Nope! Not that easy! Why?
The kicker here, is that 5 days before, Mom and Dad had brand new commercial CARPETING ...Installed in the kitchen. That was the big thing in the 60's along with the table lamps and the plastic covers on the couch and chairs in the parlor. Hahahahaahahaha
I burst out with just one laugh....and then I looked at MOM!
The new carpet was ruined, and while we tried to sop it up and etc. all the food got cold.
About 3/4 hour later, we ate with all of us having a tough time swallowing our food. Especially looking at the huge 3 foot diameter of grease.
It was never cleanable even after shampooing.
Brother and the New Bride left right after dinner. Mom was crying. Dad was making excuses. I was getting ready to go visit the grandma's and aunts.
Tina was like unbelieving what she had seen happen. It was a disaster Thanksgiving.
Mom had a carpet throw made from the same yellow with green print, to cover the stain. That stain was there for years.
Everytime I eat turkey, it reminds me of that day! I usually say,"Can I have a little piece of carpeting with my turkey?".... We all know what it relates to!
1968 ... Thanksgiving at MOMS.
Brother just gets married at a clergy just for the legality, and there would be a new second big bash wedding later on after the holiday's.
Anyway... We were living in NJ now after I just get out of the Navy, and brother is in Maryland.
We all planned to meet at Moms in Pennsylvania on the Turkey Day eve.
We go through the intro to the new Wife of his, and all kissy kissy, and such with the Ansco 120 film camera and the sylvania M-25 Blue Dot flash bulbs that Mom would have to lick the end of the bulb to be sure it made good contact.'
Ok... Mom had a complete kitchen in the cellar. Hense the name, "Cellar Kitchen!"
It had everything, and she did her cooking and baking there instead of messing up the upstairs kitchen!
The oven upstairs had the turkey cooking, and all the other stuff was cooked in the cellar kitchen.
Time to set up the serving platters of hot food, the boys carried up the hot bowls and platters, and Mom was so pleased all went well without a spill.
Time to take out the turkey, and The New wife says,"Let Me Help!
Mom didn't want to interfere; so she said .."Oh Great!" (She was going to let this be the test on how much this new bride knew about helping in the kitchen.
We were all seated, and all of a sudden, she is taking out the turkey with the stuffing, from the baking pan, and P L O P ...%$$&^%$&^.....Right on the kitchen floor. There lay the pan, upside down, with all the turkey grease.
The turkey split open, and all the stuffing splattered under the table a little, and the whole scene was a mess!.... Clean it up??? Nope! Not that easy! Why?
The kicker here, is that 5 days before, Mom and Dad had brand new commercial CARPETING ...Installed in the kitchen. That was the big thing in the 60's along with the table lamps and the plastic covers on the couch and chairs in the parlor. Hahahahaahahaha
I burst out with just one laugh....and then I looked at MOM!
The new carpet was ruined, and while we tried to sop it up and etc. all the food got cold.
About 3/4 hour later, we ate with all of us having a tough time swallowing our food. Especially looking at the huge 3 foot diameter of grease.
It was never cleanable even after shampooing.
Brother and the New Bride left right after dinner. Mom was crying. Dad was making excuses. I was getting ready to go visit the grandma's and aunts.
Tina was like unbelieving what she had seen happen. It was a disaster Thanksgiving.
Mom had a carpet throw made from the same yellow with green print, to cover the stain. That stain was there for years.
Everytime I eat turkey, it reminds me of that day! I usually say,"Can I have a little piece of carpeting with my turkey?".... We all know what it relates to!