I live in an apartment, a surprise to anyone who knows what it takes to live in downtown Seattle. As such, my culinary desires are at the whim of the Oven range that came with the place.
Tonight, the oven is officially not to be trusted. It seems as if the lower element no longer works. As it has already been replaced by the apartment manager, we’re looking at the entire oven range needing to be replaced. Sadly, I had to sacrifice a Ricotta Cake in order to determine this status.
A moment of silence please for the Italian dessert that never was…oh the humanity.
Anway, no oven baked goods in the near future. We’ll see how long we can last by cooking things only the the grill top.