Oops
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♥Feb. 2nd, 2013 // 08:44 pm♥
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As he so often does, Mike cooked tasty dinner tonight. One of the components had been in the metal-handled pan in the oven.
Mike served up, and brought the plates through. I heard something sizzling in the kitchen and went to check. "Tsk," I thought, "Mike has put a pan with scrapings in the bottom back onto a hot stove!"
So I picked it up to move it.
Then I put it back down with extreme prejudice.
And now I have a bag of frozen peas. |
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