Monday, February 14, 2005
This is what happens when I try to cook.
What was my lofty goal when this happened?
I wanted to heat up pre-made taco shells. You know, from a kit. Made for people that can't/won't cook. Instead of warmed taco shells, I instead got vaguely taco-shaped piles of coal, accompanied by the sweet song of the smoke detector. I love being "domestically challenged" as Ed puts it.
¶ 8:58 AM
