No matter how you spend your Thanksgiving, consider yourself truly blessed if you can afford to put a Turducken on the table. Never mind that it looks like a genetic experiment gone horribly wrong. Never mind that the name is as tacky as a faded plastic Santa sitting on the front lawn. Chicken, duck and turkey on one plate, with two different kinds of stuffing? What’s not to love?
Of course, even if you can’t afford the fancy store bought, shipped to your house Turducken, you can always make your own. At least it’s not Tofurkey.
Happy Thanksgiving!
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