Tuesday, May 08, 2007
Happily, the remote was in the office
I lost the remote. I had it, I changed the channel to avoid the annoying commercial, I went to change the channel again and the remote was gone. I hadn’t gone far so I decided to retrace my steps. I opened the freezer, then the fridge. I rummaged around in the bag of potatoes and then turned to the oven. Without thinking, I opened the oven. I think that if the remote control was in the oven I would have figured that out well before I started looking, the smoke and smell would be my first clues. I just don’t know what I was thinking when I checked the oven.
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