Well, damn
May. 1st, 2004 06:35 pmI set the kitchen on fire.
No, nothing major. I was boiling some eggs and walked back into the study. A few minutes later some crackling and popping and the fire alarm goes off. Walked back into the kitchen and there was an itty, bitty fire. I had turned on the wrong eye on the stove. Lost to the "inferno" was one wooden spoon (the spoon part is gone), one bowl whose glaze had turned black, one dishtowel (what was actually on fire) and one plastic lid (that had caused the fire). Now have windows and garage door open airing out the smoke (and it's an unseasonably cool day here. Kinda nice, actually). No real damage. Cleaned the stove and the soot off the backsplash.
Stupid Lisa. That was careless.
No, nothing major. I was boiling some eggs and walked back into the study. A few minutes later some crackling and popping and the fire alarm goes off. Walked back into the kitchen and there was an itty, bitty fire. I had turned on the wrong eye on the stove. Lost to the "inferno" was one wooden spoon (the spoon part is gone), one bowl whose glaze had turned black, one dishtowel (what was actually on fire) and one plastic lid (that had caused the fire). Now have windows and garage door open airing out the smoke (and it's an unseasonably cool day here. Kinda nice, actually). No real damage. Cleaned the stove and the soot off the backsplash.
Stupid Lisa. That was careless.