I have never had an easier time flipping, scrambling or sauteing. And as a food editor, I’ve tested plenty of cookware over the years. I was genuinely shocked at how pancakes practically detached from the pan when they were ready to turn. And how I didn’t need to rely on plenty of oil to keep ground beef or turkey from sticking as it sizzled.
The first time I used it, at breakfast, I didn’t even need to deploy the dishwasher. It washed and wiped clean so easily it didn’t seem worth taking up the space.
One night, after making a particularly messy batch of tacos, I let the leftover sauce sit overnight. Surely, once glommed on, this would be a fight to clean. Nope.
I tried seeking out cold spots, pushing food to the corners, where it wouldn’t be placed ideally over the burner. The pan lived up to its even-heating claims. Where similarly sized pans have required me to continually shift food around so it all cooks at the same time, here, I didn’t have issues.
It still felt wrong using the metal spatula on it—I found myself often reaching for my silicone spatula or a wooden spoon instead, just out of concern it’d scrape and screech—even though when I did, there were no scratches or scuffs (or screeches, for that matter).