It was time for the Christmas dinner. It had to be perfect this time. These bloody turkeys were already sold out. So, I thought that my friendly parrot will go for the turkey just fine. He did not like this idea. And I can understand why. He decided not to push his luck any further and said to me shortly good-bye. OK, this bird can do whatever but problem is still the same: the turkey is still not there and Christmas is on its way. And here I made the decision that helped me on that day: forget this outlandish tradition and do it in a Russian way. I beat the dough properly and found the frying pan. The pancakes were done easily; it was just a piece of cake. So, now I come to conclusion not to waste your time: forget all these turkeys forever and pancakes will suit you just fine!