I came home from the grocery store the other day with a giant box of frozen waffles.
I neglected to remember that "toaster oven" is on the list of things that disappeared from the apartment when Elizabeth moved back to South Carolina.
Frozen waffles, anyone?
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See, and now you have a toaster oven. All you need to do is throw a dinner for 8 people and chairs will magically appear.
You don't have a regular toaster?
PLus, isn't it hot enough there for you to just stick 'em outside?
:-)
The funny thing is, I used to own a toaster oven of my own, but after I had moved it five times, all over the country, and always ended up living with people who had them, I finally left it in front of my house in Alameda and it disappeared in about five minutes. So I didn't have one anymore until Monday night, when my neighbor here gave me an old one she had been keeping in her closet. Now I remember why I never buy anything on my own... if you wait long enough, someone will have one they're getting rid of! Recycling on a larger scale...
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