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Monday, August 11, 2014

Non-'70s random:

I had a roommate who used to cook chicken from time to time. He used to coat boneless chicken breasts with egg and breadcrumbs. He would always set the oven temperature too high, and by the time it was done cooking, smoke would pour out of the oven and set off all the smoke alarms in the house. He never knew how long it should cook for, but the general rule-of-thumb was that when the smoke alarms went off, it was done.

1 comment:

Val said...

Ha! These are the best kind of memories.