Earlier in the day, however, shortly after 14:00, I decided to cook hearty eggy-eggy Kodiak pancakes on whim & whimsy. Twas yummy, but then I burned the next coupla pancakes trying to get the temperature right on the electric stove for the cast iron skillet-grill thangy, and got a little smoky with the smell of burnt butter goo. Ewwwuh! Turned on all the fans & slid open the big glass doors. Faithlyn was not happy, especially as we were both home off work this day. Tried to get the stovetop temperature down low low low but lo, I succumbed to impatience, LOL