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Hi Reader, I’ll never forget my first carving attempt. It wasn't a turkey. No, I had to go all-in on a goose! This was Christmas 1988, when I was young, thin, and beautiful. (You can read the full account here.) Because I figured geese were just like turkeys, I turned the bird over and over, searching for that little pop-up thermometer thingy before roasting it. I found none. When it came time to eat, I steeled myself and began slicing. But every time I cut, I hit bone. The knife just slid off. I essentially strip-mined the poor thing, serving my guests pitifully small portions from a mutilated carcass. After they left, I furiously flipped the remains into the trash. And there, staring up at me, were two perfectly plump breasts. In my frantic search for the thermometer, I had roasted the goose upside down and spent the entire dinner carving its scrawny, meatless back. Carving Confidence & Turkey Tips
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