Ding Dong Beep, the Microwave is Dead

I’ve always hated our microwave. It’s big, ugly and old. It was manufactured in 1986, back when I was in 7th grade. Unfortunately, it has always worked well, so justifying buying another one was difficult – until this week. Midway through the heatup of Anne’s morning tea, it died. Hooray! Time to go shopping. I …

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