OK, the turkey wasn't self-cleaning; the oven in which it was going to roast WAS self-cleaning. For those of you unfamiliar with self-cleaning ovens, here's a quick summary of the concept:
1. To run the "self-clean" process, the operator somehow engages the self-clean settings on the oven. That procedure varies from one oven model to another.
2. The oven heats to an extremely high temperature; if there are any baking splatters, grease, etc. stuck to the oven walls, said detritus is incinerated. It then turns to an easy-to-wipe-up/off char.
3. The cycle is unstoppable and irreversible. Once started, it has to run through the whole cycle. To enforce this, the door locks - and I do mean "locks".
OK, on to Travis and the bird.
One year, Travis had friends over for Thanksgiving dinner. No doubt everything was just about perfect - table settings, side dishes, condiments, beverages, etc. That's how Travis is.... The turkey was in the oven, slow-roasting to perfection. Some of the guests were kvetching in the kitchen. One of the guests leaned against the wrong place on the range, and unintentionally engaged the self-clean cycle.
Predictably, the oven super-heated in an hour-long uninterruptible cycle. As you might guess, that was not going to do the bird any good.... Nor would it do Travis any good - he is not renowned for his ability to handle stress.
The tale does have a happy ending. One of the guests (more mechanically inclined than Travis) figured out how to remove the oven door, thus stopping the unstoppable process.
I guess you had to be there. I wish I had been.....
PS: NOW Travis can laugh about it...