The world's best gravy deserves another fresh batch of mashed potatoes to polish off. So good that it's hard to believe it came from the lowly turkey and not some magical mythical bird- like Big Bird.
Finally time to put the oven on self-clean. All the schmutz vaporized, and it smelled like hell the entire night. Though, I'm almost certain that it's not supposed to catch fire.
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We self cleaned our oven this weekend and while the inside looks great the door still needs some help. Any suggestions?
Meg
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