I've fucked up a lot of grilled cheese lately. I need to buy a new frying pan, but everyone in my area loves Teflon. I don't. I've been looking at the novelty kraft toaster for grilled cheese, but it's $45. That's more than I'm willing to spend on novelty.
A fucking microwave will never grill a sandwich.
Walla. That spice rack is going to roll right down that fridge. Hopefully hope will not consume the fossilized spices.
Two minutes, flip two minutes sounds exactly like griddling any grilled cheese, what's the microwave benefit?
I don't like buying products online. I know that's something to eyeroll at, but I want to feel the product before I buy it. I'm not asking to let me test drive the bluetooth crockpot, but I want to know how heavy it is, what the finish looks like, if it has any blemishes, all things you can't do online.
Jack's retard joy at his silly pan makes me angry, I prefer him pissed off and burned.
I'm seeing some Tammy pity leak in here, CUT THAT SHIT OUT. Tammy is an energy vampire, and she feeds on the discomfort of the people she inflicts Jack on.
Do not Pity Tammy. She chose this life. And it wouldn't be difficult to escape. Cut off worthless son, abandon lardo in a walmart, drive to freedom.
I hope Jack makes the 23 slice cheese-cheeseburger from the flips.