Why does this look like one of those "hold muh beer" kind of moments, when the men-folk somehow feel outdone by the token dude in the polo shirt and must go create something using explosives, items that melt and fire? I was party to this once. It resulted with a frozen turkey skyrocketing through the air and crashing through my parents sun room. It was a superrrrr Thanksgiving that year. Lol I love it.. Thank you for the welcoming party, even if there is no turkey. <3<3