Holidays can have a way of taking on a nickname based on something extraordinary or terrible that happens. My family has the "Christmas of the Mouse," and now we have the "Thanksgiving of the Cornish Hens." They simply would NOT cook through. Seriously, these little ladies only weigh 1.5 pounds and it took FOREVER TO COOK. Good thing we love each other and ended up with a great day...and four gallons of Benjy's BBQ sauce...and leftover Cornish Hens because everyone filled up on everything else while they were cooking...and leftovers of everything else...and homemade hen stock...and scraps for soup...and...and...and... A great Thanksgiving. So much to be thankful for.
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