And it's the beat-up
crock pot that Cal gave me after he discovered Rochelle's was better. It may be a little greasy, small, and not have the temperature dial anymore, but I made the BEST pot roast on Friday and I AM HOOKED! Gone are the days of rushing home from work, throwing a
haphazard dinner together, and then running back out the door with our plates in hand. From now on, I will come home to a hot dinner just waiting to be taken out of the pot. Hmmm... the posibilities are endless!
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