Farewell Old Friend and Companion

14 1/2 years ago, my wonderful, dedicated Phys. ed. teacher, Mr. Craven came to my wedding reception. He and probably 13 other people gave us a crock pot. There were many choices, colors, and styles. I kept his... not cuz it was the prettiest, not cuz it was the fanciest.. I picked his because it was from him! Mr Craven means a lot to me... he was, and is a wonderful man. But... it is time to say good bye to the crock pot. After nearly 15 years of service, she still works. Her knob falls off and has been lost. It was melted once, but still works. I don't use my crock ALL the time, but frequently enough to notice that our family has outgrown her 4 quart capacity. She just doesn't hold enough chow for all my hungry mouths. (Don't tell her, but she STINKS at transporting too.) I tried to take some soup somewhere once... not good. And so, farewell old friend and faithful cooking companion. May you go on to serve another cute little family.
WELCOME TO THE FAMILY:
BERTHA (named for not only her older heritage, but her mass capacity.) *sorry if your name is Bertha and you read my blog*

...6 quarts

...low, high, and WARM settings.

...A seal, and snap down lid

...A little spot to slide in your place card that indicates what is inside (great for that chili cook off)

...And even came with a spoon that fits right in the spoon rest on the lid.

Her first day on the job will be Sunday, when she will cook up some pulled pork for our family and our dear friends the Fullwoods who will dine with us from England. :-) We are all excited... including Bertha.