It happened in the blink of an eye, as I was lifting the lid to check on our highly anticipated BBQ beef. And that was it. The end of my trusty crock. sigh.
I Sleep with the Bishop
5 years ago
Wednesday, May 21, 2008
Farewell Friend
When Mike & I were first married (almost 18 years ago), we got this fantastic West Bend slow cooker. It has been with us through thick & thin. It has cooked us (and others) the most delectable meals, despite the chefs' shortcomings. It has been tried and true, my "go to" pot. So, you can imagine my dismay when...
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Wait, I don't get it! What DID happen to it? How could it shatter in a million pieces just by someone lifting its lid? Am I slow, or is something suspicious at work? What on earth will you do without one? (Wait, they sell them at Target. But this one was special.)
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