Mom came over around 3pm. We indulged in gouda, crackers, and some red wine while finishing up with last minute preparations. The only thing that slowed us down a bit happened while I was carving the turkey and getting it on a platter. My wine glass was close to the tip of one of the turkey's legs. I had the turkey on a cutting board and he slipped around a bit during the cutting which knocked over the glass of wine which was, I admit, a bit to close to the edge of the counter. Some shards and bits made it all the way out to the living room.
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