You know how when you have a baby strapped to your chest & he is crying/fussing in your face & you are desperately trying to get dinner in the oven (dinner that was SUPPOSED to go in the crockpot but you got side tracked & missed your window & it will take too long now so you are going to try & do it in the oven even though you haven't done this recipe like that before so you look up similar temp/times online) & after its been in for 53 (out of the 90) mins you get this urge to check the guidelines again & see that it was indeed supposed to be covered for the first hour....something you did not do?
Well Shit.
Looks like I'm gonna need a cold beer to wash this 'dinner' down....
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