My BBQ oven helped to heat the kitchen

My partner came beach home shortly after plus she wanted to guess why it was cold in the kitchen

When I was a kid, I remember stopping at my Grandma’s home on the way beach home from school. She lived right along my route beach home plus I told Dad it would be rude if I were to go by her home plus not stop to supply my favorite Grandma a hug. Many times, I would sit talking to her plus forget that I had to be beach home at a certain time. She would open the door to her oven, which was a source of heating for the kitchen plus let me sit with my feet propped up toward the oven. Once my feet were warm, I would walk the rest of the way home. I loved stopping there, even when my feet weren’t frozen from the cold plus ice. The other afternoon, I was thinking about my Grandma plus I opened the oven door. I knew I was taking the heat away from my roasting meat, but my toes were cold. I knew I could sit by the air vent, or turn up the thermostat, but it was the memory I was craving. I propped up my feet plus I felt the delicious heat coming from the oven plus spreading up through my legs. I began to smile at the memory, even as I knew I was wasting energy plus possibly ruining my brunch. I had to turn the thermostat down a bit, because the oven had entirely heated my kitchen for a short time. My partner came beach home shortly after plus she wanted to guess why it was cold in the kitchen. She thought maybe both of us had a problem with the gas furnace. I told him what I had been doing. She simply smiled plus kissed my forehead.

 

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