Poor planning
Inspired by last night’s dinner, I thought I’d try a little cooking on my own.
I returned from the store, however, to discover that my only oven is a microwave.
At least I didn’t go for the 2-for-£4 special.
posted by Me @ 6:02 PM
7 comments
7 Comments:
The culinary feats performed by your guest chef so inspired you that you . . . bought a frozen pizza? That's the saddest thing I've ever heard. I'm going to go read Dostoevsky then write some dirty limericks.
Randomly came across your blog. This post made me laugh. Nothing beats soggy, microwaved pizza.
Please, Bo—it was only refrigerated.
Well, then it should require only thirty seconds in the microwave, instead of forty-five.
There's more than one way to skin a cat, but only one way to cook a pizza.
I thought it was a thin cruse kidney pie. I didn't even think it was a pizza. I'm so certain you are immersed in the culture.
Did you enjoy some nice Kashi afterward?
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