Marroqui is lovely, but I want to ask her... Why the careful paper towel, folded in half and thumbnailed neatly, in the bottom rack of the toaster oven, as if to catch crumbs and drips? Heads up, woman, it's an OVEN.
I did not notice the paper towel until it was too late.
The smell of burning paper permeates the house.
Alas for my toast. req. in pace.
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