So I called the three women in my life. My mom, my mamaw, my aunt. I had to confer with all of them the correct procedure of pot roast making. I'll admit I was doubtful you could put cream of mushroom soup, dried onion soup, hunk of meat, carrots, and new potatoes in a crock pot, put it on low, and go to sleep to wake up to yumminess beyond
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