My Grandmother’s oven, circa 1966. Many holiday meals were cooked with love here, right up until the day she passed. Aside from one shattered glass door that was replaced, everything still works!stringliterals t1_je1ukjs wrote
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It seems dangerous until you realize the thing the burners slide into is, in fact, an oven.
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You could knock me down with a feather.
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