Can't you just hear the chorus of kitchen gods singing blithely as they revel in the beauty of my lovely KitchenAid mixer?
Well, I can.
I grew up admiring the speed and efficiency with which my mom's KitchenAid whipped up pancake batter, churned through cookie dough and mashed mashed potatoes. And while she still has her tan, early '80s model, I am embarking on a (hopefully) 25-or-so year journey with a newer model of my own. Fortunately, it still conjures up the same delicious memories.
Thus far, I have christened the mixing bowl with dough for chocolate coconut crispies and chocolate chip cookies.
I'd like to thank Craig's List and my neighbor for this opportunity.
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