
At the beginning of the last semester of school, the ability of the GF and I to make it through a loaf of bread before it went moldy was unreliable. To remedy this situation, my better half purchased a little pop-up toaster, quite cheaply. My thoughts at the time were “how can you fuck up a toaster?” Well, my questions were answered forthright. In what I can only assume was its enthusiasm to pop upward, it would not remain in the Toast position. One had to force and cajole and bloody well beat the thing with a bat to get a decent result out of it.
My turn to buy the toaster came nary two months later. This time, we skimped not and got a nice chromed model with a bagel setting and everything. Bread flies out of the package now and never is it eaten untoasted. I must say that a ‘bagel’ setting is very useful, as it heats on only one side. Not only are bagels improved, but hamburger buns are much improved.
For my birthday, the GF bestowed unto me a whole toaster oven which has, in the past, been my weapon of choice for toasted sandwiches and heating up frozen pizza. Our cup currently overfloweth with bread-burning possibilities, much to our pleasure.

