I’ll let you make up your own title on this one. Plath was the clinically depressed poet who stuck her head in an oven and died of carbon monoxide fumes, but had the good sense and forethought to seal up the walls, so that her nearby children should not perish in their rooms. Nice.
Still not a good case for electric, though.
This is such a fun scene, with three generations of folks, prepping dinner. The apron matches the curtains. Everyone is thin, skirted, and cheery. What more could you want? Other than a gas range.
I Don't Get It 
I really don’t like electric stoves. They are on or off; there is no middle ground on the eyes of the stove. Maybe if Sylvia had used a GE she would have merely burned her face and saved her kids the trauma.
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Well, you know what they say about hindsight… I agree electric is ew.
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Sylvia was reincarnated in Australia. Yes, she returned as a …wait for it…Plathypus.
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:snorf:
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Bravo. Surely an improvement over the former body.
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Back in those days, everyone in the ads was perfect. The only that got me with the old gas stoves was having to re-light the pilot light. 🙂
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Good point.
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This is fantastic!!!! They are so dressed up and lovin’ their ovens. I so want to punch the happy homemaker who has her sh!t together.
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LOL.
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I do like the burners on a gas unit, but I usually have electric.
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😥
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