So he put those veggies into a glass baking pan and proceeded to roast them in the oven.
The oven and the glass dish had different plans.
You see we don't get all fancy-schmancy up in this house when it comes to cooking. So I think it threw them both for a loop.
This is what happens when the oven decides to rebel against putting hot peppers and tomatillos into it's hot belly....
Thankfully no one was injured. Although some of the pieces of hot glass melted to my linoleum and left little brown spots. They are nice addition to the two lovely holes that are in the middle of the floor.
On the upside my oven is now clean and happy (with the exception of a blown out light bulb) inside and out....and under. And the fridge is also sitting on a lovely piece of clean linoleum as well.
Now that I think about it maybe the oven wasn't rebelling against the food so much as it might have been a cry for help. Maybe it was feeling neglected and in need of a good scrub down....
Nah. It had to be the new and alien foods that were being introduced to it.