About 6 weeks ago, our microwave oven died.
Well, maybe died is too strong a word. I’ll just put it this way – when you use the microwave and it makes sparks, ozone-smells and very loud buzzing noises, you might feel uncomfortable continuing to use it. I know we did. Your mileage may vary.
Out in the workshop, we have a dino-wave oven that is approximately the size of the old console TV your grandmother had in her living room – you know, the one that made a 1980s VCR look “compact” – so we weren’t completely without the ability to thaw things quickly. The problem was, putting on the radiation suit, going out to the workshop to thaw your pork chops, and then having a Silkwood-style decontamination shower afterwards was starting to become really inconvenient.
For a couple of weeks, we’d discussed trying to make room in the budget to buy a $50-60 microwave if one went on sale. It is difficult for us to keep money in reserve sometimes, and we were worried a sale opportunity might pass us by when we were low on funds, so we hoped to find something BEFORE the next thing breaks on the van. We considered buying used ones, searching places like Value Village or Goodwill, but we were worried about getting another microwave that would require the operator to wear a lead apron.
Wal-Mart had a sale starting Friday: $49 for a Danby .7 cu. ft., 700 watt box. We decided that we’d pick one up while doing our rounds of the city that we do at the end of each month. Read the rest of this entry »