My dad deep fried the turkey.

Once again, Thanksgiving at the Bailey house was an adventure and an experiment. My dad decided to attempt the deep fried turkey. We had Pizza 73 (the only pizza place that delivers out to the farm) on speed dial. It was also probably not helpful that AB Bound and I kept singing the Pizza 73 jingle. But, alas, it worked and the turkey was actually amazing!  

Here is my dad with the 18 litres of Oil cooking our turkey, trying not to catch on fire. 18 litres people. I'm not joking. How embarrasing was it for Red Leader and I at Safeway who had to buy the 18 litres of Oil???