Farewell, Old Friend
I was nearly finished making a batch of peanut butter rice crispy squares. Carefully, I poured the cereal into the gooey peanut butter. I grabbed my spatula and quickly stirred the hot mixture.
Disaster struck.
My spatula. My favourite silicon spatula. Broke. Snapped right in half.
I nearly cried. I love that spatula and use it practically every day. I feel as though I've lost my culinary left arm.
Ah well. My birthday is coming up next week. And nothing says "I love you" like a spatula ... especially a fancy new silicon one. ;-)
1 comment:
I've had that happen to me, as well. It's a horrible feeling. I hope you get a new one for your birthday!
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