My wife and I have long commiserated about how little we want to go about the business of cooking dinner after schlepping home from work. So yesterday, we went out and bought the George Foreman Grill of the 1970s. The appliance that sat in every kitchen during the Ford and Carter administrations:A Rival Crock Pot. When we arrive home tonight, there will be a piping hot crock of beef stroganoff waiting for us. Either that or a pile of charred embers where our house used to be.