"There's a fire in the oven!" David screamed at me.
The boys decided, of all days, that it would be good to bake Chocolate Chip cookies!
I sighed. I still had to bake a cake for Thumper. People are showing up at the door, one after another to deliver goods, ask questions, or just to say hi.
I was knee deep in prizes, making gift certificates, hanging banners, and moving tables and chairs.
Reeldick had just left, and so did Atworkalot. I had given him a vial of the secret Ultra Bite, in exchange for his gifts of food for tomorrow.
It's a good thing SOMEONE got some! :smile:
I quickly opened the oven door, and flames burst out at me. Hot, stinky flames. When I walked in, I swore I could smell Ultra bite!
Black smoke poured into the kitchen.
Stump had sent four vials of Ultra Bite to give away at ifishstock. It was laying neatly out on the cutting board seconds earlier.
As I searched for the fire extinguisher, I yelled for Bill's help. Bill was out talking to a visitor. I could NOT find the extinguisher, and the flames were growing larger and hotter, and the smoke, blacker. Panic set in. "BILL!!!!! HELP!"
The smell was sickening, and not at all like Chocolate Chip Cookies.
"What have you done, David!?"
Finally, Bill arrived in the kitchen, grabbed the extinguisher, pushed way back in the cupboard, and extinguished the ugly fire.
I picked up the cookie sheet with a hot pad, and it stuck to the cutting board. Strings of hot plastic stretched from it's resting place, and clung to both the cutting board, and the cookie sheet. It quickly cooled, and the cookie sheet stuck fast to the board.
A little label, stuck inbetween, and burnt on the edges read, "Salmon troite"
UH HUH.
David, with hot pads on, had accidently grabbed the plastic bag containing the vials, with the cookie sheet... and.... SLID IT IN THE OVEN TO BAKE!
I would cry.... if I had the energy.
I did not need this today.
The smoke is toxic, and smells awful. My entire house now smells not only like Ultrabite, but BURNT ultrabite!
The oven is on clean cycle right now, and we tried to scrape all the burnt plastic off the bottom. I hope it doesn't ignite again.
I had planned to make Thumpers cake about right now.
Guess what Thumper? It's a good thing that other people are bringing chocolate cake! I really don't know that that is something I can do, after this.
:depressed:
Jen
Did I tell you it stinks in here?
This will be funny one day. RIGHT?
[ 08-08-2003, 04:46 PM: Message edited by: Jennie@ifish ]