Monday, March 22, 2010

February 26, 2010


I love my food processor. In the time it takes to grab the cheese grater and think about how bored I'll get, how long it'll take, how tired my arm will be, and if I need to go to the emergency room because I've grated off two or three knuckles, I can pull out, assemble, and have two, two pound blocks of cheese grated. Without injury! The dogs love it too because they get the pieces that float around on top of the spinning blade thing.

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