Honestly, I’m not convinced convection makes a huge difference for most stuff. I’ve had rentals with both types, and unless you’re really into baking or roasting big batches, the energy savings are pretty minimal. I get the appeal of the perfect crust, but for everyday meals, conventional works just fine. Half the time, I forget which mode I’m using anyway... sticky notes might not be such a bad idea.
Half the time, I forget which mode I’m using anyway... sticky notes might not be such a bad idea.
Honestly, same here. My kitchen is straight out of 1952 and the oven’s got two dials and zero labels—sometimes I’m just hoping for edible. Does convection even work if your oven door creaks open every time you walk by?
If your oven door swings open when you walk by, I’d say convection’s the least of your worries... but hey, I’ve cooked on worse. I had an old Frigidaire where the “bake” setting was just a suggestion. Honestly, convection is great—if the oven actually seals. Otherwise, all that hot air just escapes and you’re basically slow-roasting the kitchen instead of your dinner. Might be time for a new gasket or at least some creative weatherstripping.
Otherwise, all that hot air just escapes and you’re basically slow-roasting the kitchen instead of your dinner.
That’s the truth. If your oven can’t hold a seal, convection’s pointless—might as well be using a campfire. I’ve replaced more gaskets than I care to admit, and it’s usually a $20 fix that saves a ton of frustration. Weatherstripping works in a pinch, but honestly, if the door’s flapping open, time to break out the screwdriver or just bite the bullet on a new unit. No amount of fan is gonna fix a drafty oven.
No amount of fan is gonna fix a drafty oven.
Couldn’t agree more—convection’s just a fancy word for “blowing hot air around,” but if your oven’s leaking like a sieve, it’s just heating your socks. I’ve seen folks try to wedge a chair against the door to keep it shut... not recommended. Quick tip: check the hinges too. Sometimes it’s not the gasket, it’s the door sagging from years of pizza nights.
