When I was living in San Francisco, my mom sent me a Crock Pot for Thanksgiving. A few weeks later, my parents visited and took me and my roommates out for dinner. There, she asked them: “Did you get the pot I sent Casey?”
They were really confused.
She said: “It was a large package and…
“…you can use it to cook a lot of stuff.”
They were like, “yeah, we know.”
But then they got more confused when she said: “Yeah, me and my husband use it to make soups and roasts. We love our pot.”
Nov 25, 2025 02:25
