Thursday, March 09, 2006

My Toaster

If I stand in front of it, it just looks up at me like, "What am I supposed to do? What do you want from me Carrie?" And then proceeds to ehhhhhhhhhver so delicately warm the outer most layers of my toastables. HOW~EVER! If I should walk away long enough to merely adjust the volume on my stereo, it turbo-speeds in to the little toaster that could, and gal dern if it doesn't char and blacken my handheld breakfast item every time! (Which is a preferred method of preparation for my catfish but not so much my baked staple food)

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