Now a pessimist might say it was a forbearer of how the day would go. Everything getting mixed up and bad things happening. But not me, I thought it meant the day would be a little jazzy (gold) and a little zany (animal print). Pretty much the status quo around here.
Having a good attitude always brings good things to bear and needless to say our turkey breast came out just perfect.
Seasoning. Check.
Moist and tender. Check.
Happy belly. Check.
Mr. T said the turkey tasted like his mom's and that is a huge compliment since she's hands-down the best cook I know. The first time I tasted her pie, I ate the whole thing. Yes, the WHOLE pie. She's that serious.
Anyhoo, if you want to make a great turkey breast be sure to brine. You won't be sorry. My brine is here.
More to post on the other recipes in the picture after I take my turkey nap.
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