The King has come home.

Mr. Husbandman busied himself with cleaning yesterday.. and all his efforts were directed at the stove and oven. When I arrived at home last evening, all the lights were out, except for the over head light above the stove. It sparkled and glistened in the light. I think I even saw him spit shine it once as he walked past it later in the evening. Clearly this is good reason to not use the icon that sits parked in the kitchen. I will vow never to use it again... unless under strict supervision by the master cleaner.