Adventures in cooking

[emony42]

Last night Morgan decided to make enchiladas for dinner. He recruited David to be his "enchilada bitch", giving him all the crappy jobs like shredding the chicken. The chicken was defrosted by 6pm. At 8:15, we still had not had dinner and nothing was in the oven. Rob and I headed out to get half and half and whipping cream to make ice cream for tonight, hoping that dinner would be ready when we got back. When we walked back in the door 20 minutes later we found enchiladas and glass everywhere. Dave had turned on the stove element that the pyrex dish was sitting on and caused it to shatter. We had pizza instead. It was easier than trying to salvage what was left.