Sunday Gravy with yeah right: Thanksgiving Dinner for Procrastinators

Author’s note: This post originally aired last year on the day before Thanksgiving. It was easily one of my most popular Sunday Gravy posts. I was even told it was “on fleek!” whatever the fuck that means. Since it’s once again that time of year I thought I would dust it off as a possible Thanksgiving tradition. Oh yeah, I’m not cooking for 8 this year. I’m cooking for 20. Just fuck everything.

 

 

Hi I’m Henry Hill and all my life I wanted to be a chef.

Thanksgiving

I know what you’re thinking. You fucked up. Today is the day before Thanksgiving, you’ve got about 7-8 people coming by for dinner tomorrow and you haven’t even been to the fucking grocery store yet

That’s where I come in. I’m here to help. Sure there are a lot of things to take care of but if you follow my instructions, take these ingredients and get your ass busy you can still totally pull this off.

First we’re going to need a little inspiration.

/inhales deeply

coke

Hell yeah! First of all we’re gonna need a fucking list. It’s a big ass list so get ready. We’re going to need;

A turkey. You’ve got 8 people let’s say, a 14 lb bird ought to do it. Yes they’re frozen and you should have had this motherfucker defrosting in your refrigerator since Monday but we can still do this. Find the least frozen one.

Also get some whole milk

Half and half

2 large containers of chicken stock

dozen eggs

flour

corn meal

butter

onions

celery

garlic

5 lb bag of potatoes

cooking oil

shortening

2 cans of green beans

2 cans of cream of mushroom soup

some of those fried onion things

rolls

a frozen pumpkin pie. Don’t you fucking start with me, you’re the one that waited until the day before to get your fucking groceries.

2 cans of corn

Some sage

Some thyme

Salt and pepper

Oh shit, we’re going to need snacks. Get some cheese like 3 or 4 different kinds. Gouda, sharp Welsh cheddar, havarti, habanero jack that kind of shit. Oh and some nuts. People like cashews and almonds and shit too.

And beer. Lots and lots of beer.

Oh shit, wine too, yeah like 4 or 5 bottles.

Bourbon? Sure why not. Maybe some Irish whiskey.

And one of those goddamn aluminum roasting pans.

Good good! That’s a good place to start. Now let’s get our ass in the car and get rolling! Where? To the grocery store you stupid fuck! What have we been talking about over here?!?

No you don’t need your lucky fucking hat.

Let’s go.

I’ve got to make a quick stop at the neighbors to drop off this paper bag it won’t take but a minute. Did you see that helicopter? That’s twice I’ve seen it.

copters

Goddamn ghetto birds. Oh here we are at the grocery store.

Holy fucking hell. Where the fuck am I supposed to park? Jesus Christ I’ve never seen this place so fucking crowded. Why the fuck did you have to wait until today to do this. Didn’t you realize the store would be a complete clusterfuck the day before Thanksgiving? Oh fuck it let’s just get it over with.

/grabs shopping cart, runs into store grabs $300 dollars worth of good while rampaging down aisles sending old women and little children scattering. Waits 20 minutes at checkout, pays, brings groceries back to car to unload them.

//RETURNS SHOPPING CART!!!

There, we’re good. They had everything we needed. Now let’s get busy cooking.

/turns up stereo

 

You’ve got some projects to do today my friend. No, not tomorrow. Your ass is starting to cook tonight. Wednesday night.

First we’re going to do some breads. Don’t ask why. OK you can ask. We are going to bake a batch of biscuits and cornbread to make my grandmother’s dressing. I’m not sure why it’s called dressing instead of stuffing either. I’ve heard it’s a regional thing. First of all we will NOT be stuffing anything up the turkey’s ass. I also heard that some genteel Southerners thought the word “stuffing” was a little too vulgar. I say we compromise and just call it Thanksgiving Fucking instead.

First for the cornbread. Here’s a quick link to a previous cornbread recipe that will save me the time to type the whole recipe out again. Cook the cornbread first then remove from oven and let cool overnight.

Now a batch of biscuits. We’re short of time so we’ll make some drop biscuits.

Get that oven to 400 degrees.

2 cups of flour

1 tablespoon of baking powder

1 teaspoon of kosher salt.

1 stick cold butter cut into small chunks

1 cup of whole milk.

Combine dry ingredients in a bowl and mix well. Add in the butter and using a pastry cutter cut in the butter with the dry ingredients. Mix until mixture resembles small peas. Then add a little milk at a time until you use the whole cup. Mix until just moistened.

Drop the mixture onto a baking sheet, you won’t need to grease the sheet and make sure the mixture is fairly evenly spread out. Cook for 18-20 minutes until golden brown. Remove from oven and let cool overnight along with the cornbread. If you were to not let the breads dry the dressing would be a little too gluey.

Wash your dishes and get some sleep. because you have to get up pretty fucking early in the morning since you dicked around and waited until the day before to get started. It’s OK to leave the turkey in the fridge overnight, we’ll get to that tomorrow.

Asshole.

Get up around 5:00 AM. Don’t fucking argue. You’re supposed to do what I tell you.

Put that still frozen turkey into a sink full of cold tap water. You’re going to have to keep changing the tap water every 30 minutes for about 7 hours. You must change the cold water every 30 minutes or else you run the risk of the top part of the turkey being exposed to bacteria. This is bad shit. Don’t do that. If we get started at 5:00 AM then the turkey will be fully defrosted by Noon and we can get that fucking thing in the oven. Remember we’re on a tight schedule here.

What about the frozen pie? You what? You promised a homemade pumpkin pie?

Why did you do that, Karen? Jesus Christ do you know what that means? Alright fuck it. Change the water for the defrosting turkey and let’s go back to the store.

ghettobird-11734

There’s that goddamn helicopter again! What the fuck?

Now run into the store while I wait out here and get the stuff on this list. Follow these directions and we’ll be fine.

Ingredients

  • 3/4 cups granulated sugar
  • 1 teaspoon ground cinnamon
  • 1/2 teaspoon salt
  • 1/2 teaspoon ground ginger
  • 1/4 teaspoon ground cloves
  • 2 Large eggs
  • 1 can LIBBY’S® 100% Pure Pumpkin (15 oz)
  • 1 can NESTLÉ® CARNATION® Evaporated Milk (12 fl oz)
  • 1 unbaked 9-inch deep-dish pie shell ((4-cup volume))

Directions

Ingredients

3/4 cups granulated sugar
1 teaspoon ground cinnamon
1/2 teaspoon salt
1/2 teaspoon ground ginger
1/4 teaspoon ground cloves
2 Large eggs
1 can LIBBY’S® 100% Pure Pumpkin (15 oz)
1 can NESTLÉ® CARNATION® Evaporated Milk (12 fl oz)
1 unbaked 9-inch deep-dish pie shell ((4-cup volume))

Directions

Mix

1. MIX sugar, cinnamon, salt, ginger and cloves in small bowl.
2.
Beat eggs in large bowl.
3.
Stir in pumpkin and sugar-spice mixture.
4.
Gradually stir in evaporated milk.
5.
Pour into pie shell.

Bake
6.
BAKE in preheated 425° F oven for 15 minutes.

7. Reduce temperature to 350° F and bake for 40 to 50 minutes more or until knife inserted near center comes out clean.
Cool
8. Cool on wire rack for 2 hours.

This recipe taken directly from Libby’s pumpkin pie.com Yes you can use a store bought pastry shell because we’ve baked enough pastry shit.

Let’s get that pie going because we’ve got other shit to do. Around Noon, get that turkey out of the sink. rinse and pat dry the turkey. Important safety note; the cruel and twisted turkey overlords will stuff a big bag-o-giblets up the turkey’s ass cavity and will also sometimes shove it’s neck up it’s neck hole. Sick fucks. I don’t really fuck around with the organ meats but some say you can make a pretty decent giblet gravy out of them. If you’re like me just cook them a little bit and if you have a dog or a cat you will make them very happy.

Take that clean, rinsed and dried turkey and get the oven going to 325. Now chop up a couple of stalks of celery about 1/2 an onion a few cloves of garlic and place them veggies in a bowl. Season with salt, pepper, 1 teaspoon of dried thyme and 1 teaspoon of dried sage. Mix all together. We are going to LOOSELY fill the turkey cavity with the onion/celery mixture. Do not overfill, it will fuck with the cooking time. If you want to practice your mad ninja turkey skills loosen up the skin over the breast with your fingers, being careful not to tear the turkey skin. Mince up about 4 more cloves of garlic and massage the garlic into the meat under the loosened skin.

Now place the bird BREAST SIDE DOWN into a roasting pan. Baste with some melted butter and get to cooking. This is going to cook for about 3 1/2 hours at 325. Check for doneness at the end with your meat thermometer. 3 1/2 hours should do it. Baste every 30-45 minutes with more butter, Another safety tip; don’t do what I did a few years back and try to flip the bird over for the last half hour to brown the breast. The turkey joints will have loosened up substantially and if you try to turn it over those legs are gonna flop around and fly open like a Kardashian and you will burn the fuck out of yourself. I have more burn scars from Thanksgiving than all of my other kitchen burn scars combined.

Remove turkey from the oven and tent with foil. It can sit for the last 45 minutes while we get in to our “speed round”. It needs to rest so the juices can settle anyway. Don’t be an impatient asshole and fuck it up.

Another note. The turkey breast may look a little pale and it won’t be one of those Better Homes and Gardens turkeys that are placed in the middle of the table. It will be the moistest and most delicious turkey you have ever had however. And fuck that putting the turkey in the middle of the dinner table and slicing shit. Carve that motherfucker in the kitchen, the table’s going to be crowded enough as is.

Speed round!

Get a saute pan and add in 3 stalks of diced celery and the other 1/2 onion also diced. Cook in olive oil for about 12 minutes until translucent. Right at the end add in 3 cloves of minced garlic and remove from heat.

Get those biscuits and cornbread we made last night and crumble them into chunks. Add in 2 eggs, the cooked celery and onion mixture, 1 can of cream of mushroom soup (sure my grandmother had cream of mushroom soup back in the 30’s, smartass we’re in a goddamn hurry here) and most of one of those containers of chicken stock. [Author’s note if you do have the time and the wherewithall use the chicken soup recipe from this post to make your own stock. It is so fucking worth it] add in some salt and pepper, probably more than you think because this is a lot of bread to season, also add in 1 teaspoon of thyme and 2 teaspoons of sage. Bake at 375 for 45 minutes until browned on top. There you go! Grandmommies Dressin’.

Now once the dressing is in the oven, mix together 2 cans of green beans, 1 more can of cream of mushroom soup, 1/2 cup of milk and about 2/3 cup of those fried onion dealies and place all into a casserole dish. Wait until the dressing has been cooking for 15 minutes then put the casserole into the oven. Bake for 25 minutes then remove and top with more of the onion crunchies and bake for 5 more. Remove let cool and serve. Once you get the green bean casserole into the oven get a pot of water boiling on the stove top and peel your damn potatoes. Cut the potatoes into about 8 chunks per potato. When the water is boiling add in the potatoes and cook until tender what about 12-15 minutes? Sure. Then remove the potatoes from the water put into a mixer or mixing bowl. My bad ass stand mixer works perfectly for this. Add in some salt, pepper, a couple of tablespoons of butter and a splash of whole milk. Blend until there are no lumps. Cover mixing bowl with foil.

There we go! The turkey is rested and ready to slice, the dressing is done, the mashed potatoes and green bean casserole is ready and the pie is cooling. Get those crappy ass rolls cooking for a few minutes and we are about….

Oh shit!

Holy fucking shit!!

KAREN!!!! Where’s the fucking gravy, Karen? What did you do with the gravy!!!!!!

No worries. Keep calm. We got this.

Grab those turkey drippings from the roasting pan and put into a sauce pan. Add in enough of the leftover chicken stock to make a decent batch of gravy. Don’t make too little gravy like an asshole. Add in some salt, pepper and begin simmering. Make a quick roux in another pot. You remember, 1 tablespoon of butter and one tablespoon of flour and cook until lightly browned. Add the roux to the gravy and cook until thickened to the desired consistency.

Open those cans of corn and get them simmering in a sauce pan.

Get your rolls out of the oven and get your gravy finished and you are fucking ready to eat. Actually you will be so damn exhausted from the speed round that all you’ll want to do is drink a few beers and rest your feet. Let everyone else eat first, especially the kids then it’s the cooks turn.

See what we did here? We did a roasted turkey, dressing from scratch, mashed potatoes, gravy, green bean casserole, some corn a pumpkin pie and some Parker House rolls for my Ma. In just a little over a day. We fucking rule.

What? Fuck sweet potatoes man. Maybe you’ll start earlier next year if you want fucking sweet potatoes.

Hey look! Jimmy, Tommy and Paulie are arriving. Holy shit this is going to be great!

/hears knock on door

[door flies open}

cops at the door

Oh shit! Hi officers. Would like to join us? We’re just sitting down.

 

Happy Thanksgiving to all of you wonderful folks out there. Have a great turkey day, have many drinks and remember to hug your family.

Cheers!

 

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entropy
Kungjitsu
Bloody Lethal
Bloody Lethal

You beautiful bastard.

Doktor Zymm

I just boiled and peeled a pound of chestnuts and roasted a whole acorn squash. I will make the chestnuts into chestnut puree and the squash into pie filling later tonight. I’m also going to prep a whole bunch of stuff for my overly elaborate Thanksgiving salad and maybe make ice cream base. Not sure if I should do the cranberry sauce ahead of time or not. Tomorrow is duck breasts, duck gravy, mashed potatoes, fried onions and mushrooms and rolls.
This is gonna be TASTY TO THE MAXX.

entropy

Jesus. The entirety of my Thanksgiving preparations are wash the couch pillow, bring comfy blanket down from attic, beer, whiskey, beer, travel whiskey, and then some more beer for my sister’s place…

blaxabbath

“I don’t know what is or isn’t ‘fleek’ but the kids mobilize when I tell them that this is my Pokemon-GO-to Thanksgiving instructions!”

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Bloody Lethal

So xxtra.

JerBear50

Since it’s already post-Thanksgiving, I skipped all the recipes and +1’d this article solely for returning your shopping cart. There are few things more infuriating than the lazy motherfuckers who leave their carts rolling around a parking lot. IT’S 20 FUCKING FEET TO A CART ISLAND!!!! PUT IT AWAY, ASSHOLE!

Don T

Wonderful and amazing.
And now, in honor of this post, I’ll finally see if there’s a gif of Karen hiding that small pistol.

Old School Zero

Bad. Ass.

Moose -The End Is Well Nigh

OK, got into the bomber stash; 11 -1 = 10…. FOR NOW.

This is not blow away, but a very solid, balanced red ale; as good as some flagship ales IMO:

http://www.beeradvocate.com/beer/profile/132/51071/

Porky Prime

Since the second piglet was born, this is about as sophisticated as the beer menu gets at Porky’s Tavern.
http://jasonsliquor.com/media/catalog/product/cache/1/small_image/234×330/17f82f742ffe127f42dca9de82fb58b1/t/e/tecate_32oz.jpg

On the other hand, don’t knock it til’ ya try it.

Moose -The End Is Well Nigh
Porky Prime

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Moose -The End Is Well Nigh
Moose -The End Is Well Nigh
Moose -The End Is Well Nigh

8 single malts
1 Bourbon
3 tequilas
1 rum
2 vodkas (smooth and mixing)
1 gin
1 Cointreau
1 dry vermouth
4 different 12oz bottles of beer
11 different bombers of beer (9 go to tomorrow’s dinner)
1 homemade mead (still aging)
1 bitter
4 wines
1 dead partridge
Couple of different items to make margs with.
I need to stalk…err stock up again.

Moose -The End Is Well Nigh

OK, that was suppooooooooooosed to go as a reply.

/Cracks open one of the bombers.

http://36.media.tumblr.com/d745358e6562dcf1739e929bd5968d77/tumblr_nmkfh22y4m1qb4ewmo1_1280.jpg

Moose -The End Is Well Nigh

Also lied; only 6 single malts the Glenfiddich and Macallan are gone.

Spanky Datass

Upon further review I lied too. I have six different 12oz beers not nine. It turns out all of the ones in the fridge are repeats of beers in the bar.

BrettFavresColonoscopy

I just made a very similar trip to the liquor store. I am prepared for family.

Moose -The End Is Well Nigh

I went into the store thinking ‘Yeah, 3 or 4 bombers for my friends who are cooking dinner and are beer snobs too. MAYBE 5 if one is on sale.’

Walks out $120 later with nine bombers. Well, we’ll have plenty and I can leave them a couple.

I will try to take notes and post here.

BrettFavresColonoscopy

Nice. I dropped $500 at the liquor store and am as content as my gf is horrified.

Moose -The End Is Well Nigh

Sweet! Of course it’s an INVESTMENT; our liquor cabinet will be stocked for YEARS!

*Or until my family comes over or we have a party.

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Spanky Datass

Glad to see this thread moved up the page a little. Just wish I had seen it last night.
I went to the booze barn last Friday and dropped $271 and change and my girlfriend doesn’t need to know that.

blaxabbath

I’m gonna take a stab at the pumpkin pie because I’m going to other’s parties and I don’t even want to go. But I’m gonna 100% this bitch; in fact, I just went out to the thrift store and picked up a legit pie tin that I plan to leave behind just to show how serious I take my baking.

Moose -The End Is Well Nigh

So is Ray Lewis.

Gratliff

I’m making thanksgiving dinner for the first time this year, and I have no baking skills. So, I order 3 pies from a local bakery without bothering to ask the price before I pick them up. 60 dollars. For 3 pies. That’s the Fallout 4 I put off getting. Holy fuck.

Porky Prime

Upside: the pies won’t require an update out of the box.

Moose -The End Is Well Nigh

The is top notch commenting right there, pal.

blaxabbath

I took my family out last year because, literally just a couple weeks after closing on my first house, they decide they are going to have me ‘host’. My parents are new money, so they just equate expensive to better. So I take them to the fancy upscale country club place where the President stays when he comes to town (and the NFL owners meetings take place). Long story made short, after ordering appetizers (we were waiting for my gf) and drinks, everyone arrives and they opt to go for the buffet. So I end up paying for buffets AND appetizers.

I’ve blocked out what the charges were but I do recall that I could have gotten another couch.

Lothar of the Hill People

*sniff*

I brine my turkey.

*pushes glasses up nose*

I’m working on my gravy tonight, so I won’t be in a rush to do it tomorrow. Using stock I made from last year’s turkeys and keep in the freezer.

*doesn’t post a hipster meme, because it’s so passe*

I may be drunk already.

Lothar of the Hill People

12 hours later, I realize the point of this was “cooking shit on short notice” and brining doesn’t necessarily jibe with that. I have a solution:

Buy a fucking fresh turkey. Yeah, you’re paying twice as much as you would for a frozen, but fuck you, you’re the one who procrastinated. Plus, fresh turkeys are usually better-quality birds, anyway, so you’re paying for not only convenience, but quality.

If you buy a fresh turkey the day before, you can brine that motherfucker for 18 hours and still follow all the rest of the instructions here, minus the roulette wheel of bacteria from fast-defrosting.

SonOfSpam

1) Cook a turkey for sandwiches, soup, and turkey enchiladas.
2) Go to Mom’s for Thanksgiving dinner (bring wine and/or beer).
3) Say thank you, and go home, and do nothing except FOOTBALL for 3 days.

I FUCKING LOVE THANKSGIVING

Porky Prime

Nice. Recipe for quick shitty corn pudding that fatasses will go nutso for.

1 can cream corn
1 can regular-ass corn
1 box Jiffy corn muffin mix
1 cup sour cream
1 cube of butter (1/2 stick)
Optional:
1 egg (makes it cakey-er)
1 cup sharp cheddar cheese (because cheese)
Preheat oven to 350F

Grease up a good sized cake pan with the butter or some Crisco, or Pam, or whatever. Drain the regular corn, leave the cream corn be. Melt the butter a bit in a coffee cup, 12 sec in a microwave should do. In a large mixing bowl, dump everything except the optional cheese and mix with a fork until reasonably smooth, but don’t overstir.

Pour mixture into the cake pan, throw into the oven, open a beer and wait 35 minutes if you’re using cheese, otherwise you got 45 minutes.

After 35 minutes, pull it out of the oven and sprinkle the cheese evenly across the top, then stick it back in for 10 more. Let sit for about 10 minutes then dig in.

ballsofsteelandfury

That sounds fucking delicious and fucking easy!

blaxabbath

This post really provided the sense of stress and urgency that I feel when dealing with others. Suffice to say, I’m happy to not be hosting this year and, instead, looking forward to eating at 5p and then going to McDonalds at Walmart around 11:30pm.

WCS

DON’T LET KAREN TOUCH THE SAUCE

nomonkeyfun

That’s why you need a crippled brother named Mikey.

entropy

I have one comment to make:

“Maybe some Irish whiskey?”

MAYBE SOME IRISH WHISKEY?! WHAT THE MOTHERFUCK YOU ALWAYS ALWAYS ALWAYS NEED IRISH WHISKEY.

Other that that minor quibble, lovely work all around.

Horatio Cornblower

Also am I the only one who missed the cranberry sauce. I’ma need some cranberry sauce up in here.

entropy

Also correct. We gon’ need some cranberry sauce up in this bitch.

upforwhatever

Gelatinous goo>>>> “cranberry relish”.

Moose -The End Is Well Nigh

No wai!

Doktor Zymm

Way easier if you’re just cooking for yourself and Skyping with your family. I’m still going stupidly overboard, and making enough food to last me a week, half of which will be frozen, but still easier. And I can have puff pastry honey acorn squash minipies whenever I feel like defrosting the rest of the filling later this year! Woo!

Moose -The End Is Well Nigh

I will endeavor to find something I can use “puff pastry honey acorn squash minipies” as a euphemism for.

Doktor Zymm

…If ya know what I mean, wink, wink, nudge, nudge

Horatio Cornblower

This was great. I love the “KAREN” shout-outs. When Call of Duty did the zombies map with Alcatraz and Ray Liotta voicing one of the characters I would play with three of my friends and whoever got Ray’s character was obligated to start screaming at Karen whenever things went wrong.

My Thanksgiving prep involved buying a blueberry/blackberry pie, an apple pie and a pork pie, (holy fuck is it good), from a friend who runs a catering business and then going to the package store to pick up 6 Anchor Steam holiday ales, six Ballast Point Sculpins, six Smuttynose Robust Porters, (this is the best porter I’ve had of late), and six Lagunitas Sucks.

My work here is done.

Doktor Zymm

What, no bourbon or rum? What will you put in the mulled cider? Or maybe egg nog if you’re getting on to the next holiday? Or into your flask if someone in your family convinced you to go out for DEALS DEALS DEALS?

Horatio Cornblower

My liquor cabinet is stocked w tequila, Jameson’s, some Basil Hayden’s, some Maker’s Mark, some Jack Daniel’s, for some reason an entire bottle of vodka and probably something I’m forgetting.

We’re not big on hard alcohol here so bottles tend to stay around until I get a hankering. Then I get a headache.

entropy

You have a remarkably tasteful liquor cabinet.

Spanky Datass

I’ve been wanting to inventory my booze for a while an this thread inspired me. Here ’tis!

8 single malts
4 Bourbons
4 ryes
3 tequilas
3 rums
1 handle Tito’s vodka
1 Bombay Sapphire East gin
1 Dimple Pinch Scotch
1 amaretto
1 Godiva caramel liqueur
1 Noilly Prat sweet vermouth
at least 1 but up too four of 9 different 12oz bottles of beer
8 different bombers of beer
the odd lambic, hard cider/lemonade
3 bitters
3 wines
1 raging alcoholic

entropy

Sir, a raging alcoholic would not be able to keep such things on hand, as my liquor cabinet currently consists of one (1) bottle of Jameson, opened, and 18 beers of varying quality.

Spanky Datass

My technique for keeping the bar stocked is to start with one “nice” dram or cocktail then fall face-first into a handle of the cheaper stuff. It’s really the only thing in my life that I have any discipline in!

Porky Prime

Jesus, Spanky…don’t invite Uncle Ned over this year.

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ballsofsteelandfury

That’s Good Barkeeping!

WCS

Alcatraz level has an amazing voice-over cast. My brother-and-I made dominated that stage.

Horatio Cornblower

It really was great. I haven’t played it in quite a while. Might have to break that out over the long weekend.

“KAAAA-REN!!!! KAAAA-REN!!!! WHY ARE THEIR FUCKING ZOMBIES RUNNING AT ME FROM YOUR ZONE KAREN!!?? YOU HAD ONE FUCKING JOB KAREN, ONE FUCKING JOB!!!”