My last gift. The skillet.

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The last day I was with Dixie, we went for a walk near a big mall. I told Dixie that I needed a very small but good skillet that could be used either for a couple of eggs or for an omelette for me. No more. I wanted something that nobody would find attractive and thus borrowed it. We went to this apartment store and Dixie know exactly where the pots and pans were. And I started to check, compare prices and read instructions. I finally discovered the most expensive skillet they had. I did not understand much, but it had copper and titanium up to the lid. And it was so heavy that it could be used as a small weapon should the occation arise. I bought it. Last night I made a couple of eggs (they did not stick) and today, withouth washing it as it looked clean I made some fritters with the rest of the broccoli and the cauliflower. It was easier than easy to wash, just a mild detergent, and nothing got burned. I have had pans and skillets for 50 years. Now I will buy what my heart wants. My husband always told me to do it but I was too stingy. Now the covid has taught me that life is short.