So dinner was awesome.
In the end, it's a rush to finish all of the dishes.
The sweet potatoes were cooked, but my wife forgot marshmallows.
She flipped out a bit, so I had to go to walgreens.
Came back with beer, wine of two varieties and large marshmallows instead of the minis, as that's all i could find
Fifteen minutes later I'm standing in the corner of the kitchen helping out and look over and see smoke billowing from the stove
After opening and having 18" flames shooting out, I can suggest that if you change the size marshmallow you use, you should also make sure the distance from the top of the marshmallows to the broiler is appropriate
Time to refill her wine glass