: I could smell in the oven the mouthwatering aroma of a chicken roasting with its skin browned, browned fondly, with glorious dark hues. The chicken sizzled, the heat of the oven crisping the edges, and filling the air with savory juices and herbs and spices. Bouquets of bright colored vegetable were lined up on the kitchen counter to be served. But this cozy scene, the simple act of baking a chicken, became a comforting ritual that simply had the promise of a warm smelling satisfying meal to enjoy. #baked

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