Sniff, Sniff

Last night, I was making a baking a bunch of meat-products for the week ahead. The meat-products included glazed drumsticks, meatloaf, and some turkey sausages (which went in last). I fell asleep, and was dreaming of steak when I woke up. Sniff, sniff...is my neighbor making steak and eggs for breakfast? That's odd, I've never gotten kitchen smells from...uh-oh.

So I had 7 carbonized turkey sausage links in a baking dish.