I am convinced that this country has exclusively concentrated it’s failures into our kitchen. Literally, everything about the Netherlands is perfect until BAM you’re in the Kstraat kitchen and you might as well be in a 3rd world country. Refrigerator doors becoming detached, no ovens, a toaster with epilepsy and today? No power. That’s fine, it’s not like I like my meat fresh or anything. I suppose this is the price to pay for living in a perfect country.