Thanksgiving is a time for family and with that usually means bickering over who gets to watch TV, eat the last desert, clean up the dishes etc. I love my family very much but every time we get together it’s an exhausting overflow of love, laughs, bickering, and being smart-asses. I want to know what type of experiences you guys have with your family when you come home from break. For instance, a couple of Thanksgiving’s ago we were hosting dinner and I had to prepare the turkey because my mom is a vegetarian and it grosses her out. For those of you who haven’t, have to remove two bags of gizzards and the neck before you can cook the bird. Unfortunately, I couldn’t find one of the bags so for about 20 minutes I had to feel around the deep crevices of the bird until I finally found. Then I accidentally ripped the bag, causing a bunch of cold blood and parts to burst over the bird. Gross.