At home and in the kitchen, and with his cookbook looking for something to cook while listening to the radio. Donald finds his recipe, thanks to the radio, and makes waffles. He inadvertently grabs the rubber cement (who keeps rubber cement in the kitchen while cooking anyway?) instead of the baking powder?

Oh, whatever could go wrong? I mean, all this poor duck wants is a damn waffle, but in the end, it is his own fault for not looking at what he was grabbing.

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