For years my Christmas Day Family Tradition consisted of driving 45minutes to my Aunt and Uncle’s, where we would watch some television, gossip about other family and sit down for turkey dinner. My Aunt always had her hands full with dinner. The turkey would be just a little overcooked, the mashed potatoes were always lumpy, and the gravy was even worse. Yet, I wouldn’t have it any other way. It was exactly like the dinner scene from Christmas Vacation, only without Chevy Chase. Randy Quaid was there though.