For unto us an oven is given.
Unto us, an oven is born!
And the government shall be upon its shouuuuuulders!
And its name shall be called WONDERFUL! OOOOOOVEN!!!
And this is where the analogy of my new oven to the Baby Jesus (haps to the bday dude!) ends.
Goodbye Old Oven, we don't miss you at all.
Merry Christmas! Happy New Year!
See you in 2011 (it's Twenty Eleven not Two Thousand Eleven, no one ever called it One Thousand Nine Hundred and Ninety Nine let's get to it people).