I have a confession to make.
There's something you need to know about me.
I can tend to be lazy, and like to take the easy way out.
I love all good things, but never have enough time to enjoy all the good things out there so I'm always looking for ways to make my life easier...more enjoyable...less stressful.
Smokin' pot was the answer.
WHAT, You say?
Now before you start hatin' on me... remember,it's legal.
And it's my pet name for my crock pot!
My best friend.
It is SMOKIN'!!!
I call it my Smokin' Pot to remind myself to turn it on.
I made a delicious Italian beef recipe once for my cousin's family that had just moved to town. They knew I was cooking lunch for them so they could focus on their move. I turned it on the night before, so it could slow cook all night long, and I could go to church in the morning and come home to a fabulous dinner to take to my cousin's home.
If you've ever cooked in your SMOKIN' POT through the night, you'll know that you are awakened by a wonderful aroma the next morning.
If you plug it in, that is.
Yeah, I had to throw away a very large cut of beef (the neighbor's dog loved it!)
The starving town newbies didn't.
I threw together some mostaciolli and called it a day.
