I sure hope this plan for breakfast for supper goes better than so far. I baked some potatoes to slice up later and fry. I took out the first one and poked it with a fork to be sure it was done and it exploded showering me with hot, fluffy potato bits...and all over the inside of the oven door, the front of the dishwasher, and the floor. And yes, I did poke them before baking. Now I have to clean out the oven when it cools down. Yeesh.
I'm your huckleberry.
