Raunchy Roast
Kat made some dinner tonight. I thought that was an important enough occasion to update livejournal.
The dinner went something like Mary Kate swinging a towel in the air, Julie fanning the air with one of our tupperware plate, and me standing there with the electric fan trying to keep the smoke as far from the smoke detectors as possible, while Kat threw the roast from plate to plate, from oven to plate, from plate to oven. It was delectable.
Then we realized that the smoke detector probably wouldn't even go off if we had a foot high fire on the stove.
The dinner went something like Mary Kate swinging a towel in the air, Julie fanning the air with one of our tupperware plate, and me standing there with the electric fan trying to keep the smoke as far from the smoke detectors as possible, while Kat threw the roast from plate to plate, from oven to plate, from plate to oven. It was delectable.
Then we realized that the smoke detector probably wouldn't even go off if we had a foot high fire on the stove.