Category: Grub Garage
I actually read this one in a magazine. This one girl was in a group with her crush, and their task was to make a cake, or something like that. They all agreed to meet at a friend's house to do the project. Well, she had turned on the oven, and everyone else was just arriving, when they smelled smoke. Little did she know that her friend's mom kept her baking pans and sheets in the oven itself. The worst part of this whole situation? ... Her crush had asthma. no idea how the relationship turned out. Any humiliating stories like that?
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When I get pissed off, I talk to inanimate objects like they actually would do what I tell them to and would listen to me, so once I was trying to flip some big hash browns and yelling at them, "Come on, hash browns, why won't you flip, dammit!" and my roommate just kinda looked at me like "Uhh... are you mental or something?" I got karma for it though because I forget if it was that time or another time making hash browns. I flipped one into boiling hot oil which splattered on my arm and left a nasty burn mark that's faded but still there today!
Yeah, those burn scars will eventually be diminished and changed, but unfortunately, they'll never fade completely. At least you're okay.