My mini food processor is a Toastmaster.
My hand mixer is a Toastmaster.
My ex-coffee machine was a Toastmaster. (Now I have a Mr. Coffee.)
Here's the kicker.
My toaster is Proctor-Silex.
CRAZY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
For the record, my toaster is also a cheap piece of garbage--the kind that eventually always smells like it's on fire, even after you clean out the crumb trap. So I guess I need to get a new toaster, or stop making toast.
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You're right. Totally lame. It must be the aftermath of your murder of Glenn Ford. Understandable. Comprehensible.
Not a bit reprehensible
It's so defensible
Stop buying kitchen appliances at Jack's.
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