And while we wait, they are roasted.
Thanksgiving could very possibly be the best holiday known to man. Wait, I have just decided that it definately is the best holiday known to man. Yes. You get to hang out with that one side of the family you absolutely loath, or the side which you see have been waiting to see the entirety of the year. Then there is of course the turkey, ham, or other such… “delights?” Anyways, and of course, who could possibly forget the cranberry sauce, delicious rolls and mashed potatoes!!!!!! Yay, starch as my mom likes to call my entire diet. But who cares? Not me. I enjoy my starch. Yessum. Like possum, only not. I am not a possum.