A Love Fest

Today we had a friend coming over to go out for lunch with us at our favorite Indian restaurant. Prior to her arrival, txrad had the brilliant idea of hiding the pot ashes and the plastic sifter in the oven.

My gut instinct said, bad idea.

She would not have cared one way or the other. She's an Australian hippie Hindu.

So, fast forward to tonight.

txrad preheats the oven for the tater tots, and we're smelling something funky.

I like how it has tentacles like some sea creature.

But check out the oven:

What the hell are the Tater Tots going to taste like?

It smells like a fire in a Chinese toy factory.