You know how it is...you wake up early in the morning planning on going about your business and getting your ducks in a row. Only one more step before you slip out the door and head to work.
You slide two Pop-tarts into the slots.
The LAST Pop-tarts.
Now this particular toaster has maybe been in the family for a few years. Occasionally there is a little flare-up within the workings of the toaster.
One could consider it temperamental, others might just call it acting up.
A new toaster rests in a cupboard awaiting the iffy toaster's imminent demise.
But certain family members can't quite bring it upon themselves to get rid of a perfectly good toaster. The issues are rare, really, and what's a burnt piece of toast in the scheme of things? Especially when there are two hounds who would consider overly browned bread a treat.
Enter the Pop-tarts. Did I mention they were strawberry?
So, have you ever seen a toaster fly?
The new one is working great.
Hope you have a perfect Pop-tart day.