You prove the dough
And bake my bread to perfection.
You grill and roast, braise and toast.
The meals you make defy correction.
And dear Oven
How do I hate to clean thee? Let me count the ways...
Erm... ah... mmm...
|Aauuugghhhh! Clannad keeps me sane|
And a half (which is putting on the rubber gloves) ways do I hate to clean thee.
Thank goodness it's done! Now coffee is in order.