I'm not in the best shape emotionally much anymore, so who knows why your post brought a tear to my eye!Back in my poor student days we would make toast using one of those campfire marshmallow / hotdog roasting sticks over a burner on the stove turned on high. We only had one campfire stick so we had to take turns. Had to watch it closely and remember to turn it once in a while otherwise it would not toast evenly. I guess that was a one slice toaster.
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And I can remember when we were kids going to visit my Aunt on the farm and all they had was a woodstove and they had a gizmo they used for toast over the open stove lid:
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That was a great novelty for us kids from the city.
Ya know, I'm at a place/time in life where I have no need to wonder where my next meal, or where or when I'll sleep, so life is good. But it's winding down, lol.
What I wouldn't give to go back in time to visit the young man I was and let him know his life story turned out better than he could imagine, or ever deserved!