This past weekend (Sunday) I competed in the bake-off at the Buda Country Fair (home to the Weiner Dog Races) and got this:
Now, the reason I’m doing a happy dance is because I baked two bundt cakes, a couple batches of cookies (that’s what won me second), and two loaves of bread in this, all the day before the contest. (Remember I said my oven was broken?)
And they say you can’t bake in a roaster oven. I guess desperation will make you do strange things. Bwahaha!!!
w00t congrats on the winning and the creativity!
Thanks!
You are the coolest lady I know – not only can you bake, but do it successfully in a roaster oven! Woot! indeed, I think YOU are super mom.
Hey thanks! But my superpowers are nowhere near as strong as yours.
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As someone who can’t bake at all, I’m in awe. I recognize that roasting pan. That’s the kind my grandmother used to use. She was a good baker herself but even she never won any trophies for it.
Thanks Dave! I bet your granny was awesome
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