| I know I'm not the only one. Almost every day it seems that the Instant Pot, that darling of the internet, is super-duper on sale, and you think, "how can all those millions of evangelists be wrong?" So one day you pull the trigger and order it. And then it arrives, and you leave it in the box, paralyzed by an irrational fear of it exploding, imagining months of painful burn treatments or being homeless because a kitchen appliance turned your house into a cartoon crater. Read more... |
