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Friday, September 12, 2008

Not Quite a Hair Dryer Set on High, But...

At 5 this afternoon, I began to think about dinner. I decided to bake the last potato and have that with the rest of the sour cream, with sliced fresh veggies on the side. Hmm, I told myself. It's five now. The potato won't be ready till seven!

Whadya know, it does, indeed, take two hours to bake a potato on a hibachi. The first hour is how long it takes to light the darn thing because it's so windy out!!!

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