Brian and his mother, Nancy. I was veeery happy to have her help with the turkey again this year, as I have still never had to make one before and don't know how. The turkey was very pretty but, we all joked that it had somekind of steroid or leg problem. It just seemed to be "a strange one" while trying to carve and eat certain parts of it. I thought it might get up and do a little song and dance like the dinner in the movie Beetle juice. Just kidding.