I don't like cranberry sauce in any form, but for everyone for whom I've ever prepared Thanksgiving dinner, this is the one item they don't seem to want from scratch: they want the can-shape, even! It's the warm nostalgic "that's what I had as a kid" thing, I guess. To me, it just loooooks foul, but since I don't eat it anyway, I just provide what they want for their Turkey Day experience. I've got 364 other nights of the year to experiment...
