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The kitchen decided not to cooperate with me tonight. Something has apparently dripped onto the bottom of my oven, and it started to smoke (JUST A LITTLE) and set off all the smoke detectors (Which are absolutely the most sensitive smoke detectors I’ve ever encountered).
My neighbors also got to hear me shouting, “Goddamnit why are you so fucking sensitive?” as the alarms shrilled.
While running around waving potholders at the smoke detectors and trying to get fans set up and windows open, my skin-less chicken breasts developed (and admittedly tasty) crust and got 3/4s of the way to being chicken jerky.
I then managed to burn myself twice while the noodles over boiled on the stove top.
Good news is that, for all of that, dinner came out pretty good (overlooking the trail-worthy chicken).
The kitchen decided not to cooperate with me tonight. Something has apparently dripped onto the bottom of my oven, and it started to smoke (JUST A LITTLE) and set off all the smoke detectors (Which are absolutely the most sensitive smoke detectors I’ve ever encountered).
My neighbors also got to hear me shouting, “Goddamnit why are you so fucking sensitive?” as the alarms shrilled.
While running around waving potholders at the smoke detectors and trying to get fans set up and windows open, my skin-less chicken breasts developed (and admittedly tasty) crust and got 3/4s of the way to being chicken jerky.
I then managed to burn myself twice while the noodles over boiled on the stove top.
Good news is that, for all of that, dinner came out pretty good (overlooking the trail-worthy chicken).
