So I came home yesterday from Price club, walked into my dark apartment with two cardboard boxes on top of each other, and set them down on the stovetop where I usually do, because we have a really small kitchen and thats the only place we have space to put down Price Club boxes.
now, remember, its dark, and I'm carrying two boxes so I cant really see where I'm going. I set the boxes down, and about 10 seconds later, somthing started to smell like burning. It was my bottom box, it was on fire because he left the damn GAS stove on!
So today, I come in as he is leaving, dropped off my stuff, and went across the hall to my Girlfriends'. I stayed over there until she had to go to work (about 20 minutes) and came back over to my place. It smelled like cookies, I figured he had made some before he ran out, so then i go into the kitchen to get some water, and it was really hot. I thought "silly rommate, he left the oven on" well, not only did he leave the oven on, but he left the cookies IN the oven! WTF?!? Thats a waste of perfectly good cookies!
now, remember, its dark, and I'm carrying two boxes so I cant really see where I'm going. I set the boxes down, and about 10 seconds later, somthing started to smell like burning. It was my bottom box, it was on fire because he left the damn GAS stove on!
So today, I come in as he is leaving, dropped off my stuff, and went across the hall to my Girlfriends'. I stayed over there until she had to go to work (about 20 minutes) and came back over to my place. It smelled like cookies, I figured he had made some before he ran out, so then i go into the kitchen to get some water, and it was really hot. I thought "silly rommate, he left the oven on" well, not only did he leave the oven on, but he left the cookies IN the oven! WTF?!? Thats a waste of perfectly good cookies!