Saturday night, my son left the oven baking at 450 degrees all night-- he heated up some late-night pizza and then forgot to turn it off, so I awoke to a very warm kitchen (but luckily, the house did not burn down) and then two days ago, my wife came downstairs for breakfast, and it was freezing cold-- because my son left the sliding door open all night . . . perhaps his next mistake will make things just right.
when whit and i were living in williamsburg one summer, weav came to visit us. after a night out carousing at the local public house, we came home and he was hungry. he microwaved a bowl of soup. for two hours. less dangerous than leaving the oven on overnight, but perhaps as silly.
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