peterh6308
BSB Addict
I told this story years ago and was asked recently to repost it! My partner and I were together for 20 years, and the first couple years we did all the holidays at other family members houses. Before dinner we would get together with our buddies for a friendly game of touch football. William came home from work a week before thanksgiving upset because his Mom told him that her and his Dad would be out of town for Thanksgiving. Also his Grandma wouldn't be cooking either, so this really pissed him off. He didn't want go anywhere else, so I told him I would cook the dinner. Now I did most of the cooking during the week, but he completely lost any faith that I could pull off a big turkey dinner. Now I've done it a few times before just not with him! So I bought everything I needed and the day came. He still wasn't convinced I could it, but I told him go play football and when you get back everything will be done. I also told him to bring home anyone wanting a good meal. When he returned home I had everything done except the gravy. I transferred the turkey onto my new platter (with matching gravy boat which I still have and use) and started to make the gravy. He's standing there impressed then asked me where's the gravy packet at? I'm like gravy packet fuck that I make it homemade!! He said that is homemade and thats how his Mom and Grandma do it. Well I continued gravy making while he watched then I gave him a taste. He was so surprised that it tasted so much better than the packet. We sat down with a few other guys and he wouldn't stop staring at me with that love in his eyes. Well needless to say thanks to that day we ended up hosting every Thanksgiving, Christmas and Easter dinners for the next 15 or years. My original posting was a lot longer, but this is the cliff notes lol