My Cooking Space VII

At least I have somewhere to put the milk now. We're hosting relatives for the next week and while we can't exactly cook them a meal, we can at least have a place for them to stash some drinks and snacks if they so desire. As you can see, the new kickass fridge resides where the pantry once existed. Oddly enough, the pantry is where the stairs to the basement used to exist, but the previous owners decided to move the stairs to the deck, so they covered up the old staircase and put a pantry into the kitchen. Always evolving these houses.

The fridge is a fancy GE Profile, which of course makes my mom happy, as she is a GE employee and likes to joke that each GE appliance we have purchased during this remodel is saving a couple jobs. Both funny and equally depressing a comment, if you ask me. The other main thing worth mentioning is that my fridge right now is emptier than Kelly's, and that is something to behold because Kelly never has jack in his fridge besides a bunch of condiments and some butter.