I’ve always had a rice cooker in my house. Grew up with one. My mom was the lady who made a pot of rice with everything, including spaghetti. Any wonder I love carbs?

So this? EPIC. Now I can binge on Orange is the New Black and never once worry that there’s nothing yummy to eat. Because this puppy will feed me through the entire binge. (Maybe.)

Thank you, rice cooker gods!