Folks, today was one of THOSE days.
Hubby decided to toss something in the oven while we're already seated eating something else.
Add to the scene, I'm seated facing the kitchen door, hubby seated right in front of me (kitchen on his back)
Suddenly my left eyebrow lifts (almost hitting the ceiling), much more dramatically than William Petersen on CSI and before both eyes opening wide as saucers, and hubby looks at me and say "What?" probably half a second before the fire alarm went off.
It turned out that IDK what whatever grease fell in the oven and was sitting there, unnoticed, just waiting to prank whoever used the oven next.
Aftermath: The whole house full of smoke and smelling like a McDonald's attendant after a long shift, absolutely everything greasy (including the keyboard I'm typing right now).
When life gives you a lemon, make a caipirinha. Being angry won't help at all, so the solution was simply start laughing out of control.
Who never did or had one of those tragic (but funny) incidents happening?
Let's share!
Ps: I'll never tell my husband that the very first time I used my freaking expensive Bosch "Lift-Shit-matic" oven I tossed a frozen pizza in it but forgot to remove the plastic film and the whole building in Brazil had to be evacuated.
Hubby decided to toss something in the oven while we're already seated eating something else.
Add to the scene, I'm seated facing the kitchen door, hubby seated right in front of me (kitchen on his back)
Suddenly my left eyebrow lifts (almost hitting the ceiling), much more dramatically than William Petersen on CSI and before both eyes opening wide as saucers, and hubby looks at me and say "What?" probably half a second before the fire alarm went off.
It turned out that IDK what whatever grease fell in the oven and was sitting there, unnoticed, just waiting to prank whoever used the oven next.
Aftermath: The whole house full of smoke and smelling like a McDonald's attendant after a long shift, absolutely everything greasy (including the keyboard I'm typing right now).
When life gives you a lemon, make a caipirinha. Being angry won't help at all, so the solution was simply start laughing out of control.
Who never did or had one of those tragic (but funny) incidents happening?
Let's share!
Ps: I'll never tell my husband that the very first time I used my freaking expensive Bosch "Lift-Shit-matic" oven I tossed a frozen pizza in it but forgot to remove the plastic film and the whole building in Brazil had to be evacuated.
