SO this morning my dad was attempting to toast some bread. Meanwhile, I complained about the math, science, and huge History tests that were on the same day and it's FRIDAY! Instantaneously, I felt heat on my back. It was hot. I turned around and AHHHHHHHHHHH! The toaster over was ON FIRE! Meepo! And my dad was blowing on it. And it got bigger! So he... CLOSED THE DOOR of the toaster oven.
My mom said, Do you want some water? And my dad said, NO! It's an electrical fire. You don't put water on an electrical fire! (I need to find about this later, but for the time being, I ran into the other room.)
For what it's worth, it's smoky here, too.
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