For Christmas we gave Rita a toaster - she had been eating toast at our house and liked it (she hadn't had it before), so we bought her a toaster because she's just moved in to her own little house at the single people's quarters. She was so excited - and did a little dance singing "my toaster, my toaster, eh eh eh eh" over and over!! Funny!
When I came back from holidays I asked her how her toaster was going, and she said "it doesn't taste as good as when you make it - the bread is black!". I think she had it turned up too high and was burning it! Oh dear - so we had to have a little "toaster lesson" ....
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