A few weeks ago, my Mom gently broke the news to me that a fond childhood companion had been lost: the recipe book holder. Many a glorious hour was spent reading and eating while it protected my books from the inevitable splatter. We had some good times, and I was sad to hear it had finally bitten the dust.
So I am very excited that my Sis has gotten me my very own, and so much like the original! I guess they can’t improve upon perfection. Shockingly, I might use it to hold actual recipes from time to time! She even provided me with a cookbook that I can use to test it out and, apparently, cook everything: