I showed up on Miranda's doorstep expectedly unexpected. I don't know if she remembered my Christmas promise, or even thought I'd make good on it. I am a man of my word, so it's doubtful that Miss Otto is terribly surprised. All she wanted for Christmas was snow. Everyone wants a white Christmas. White Christmases are cold, slushy, blinding,
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Emeril can begin worry about his job security in a few months. For now, I think you've mastered the basics. Like how not to burn water, yet still make a glorious grilled cheese sandwich.
I did, as much or even more as you. I'm sure you figured that out, though. :-*
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