Yum, Brat! I'm coming over for dinner. Alas, there will be no broiling here. I would rather lick the bottom of my shoe than put food in the broiler in this apartment. Blechhhhh. Dreaming of going back home ...
I take that back. I am grateful to have a place to live that is so much nicer than what many in this world have to endure. What an ingrate I am.
