Why FQ should not live with people other then the people she lives with already...
So I'm in my house today and my aunt says shes leaving for an appointment. I'm like SCORE I can do what I want for the next like 3 hours. So I go downstairs wit the pup and I'm making breakfast. Some tea, some boiled eggs. Anyway I asked my mom to make some coffee for me before she left for work so I could make chocolate cake. So I'm preheating the oven and mixing and all that fun stuff. There is alot of stuff on the stove at least 3 buners worth. Anyway fill my cake pans and stuff and as I go to put them in I notice there is a frying pan of oil in the oven. SOMEONE IS OUT TO KILL ME!!! Is what I inatially think. I mea seriously?!? I'm fuckin lucky that that was one of those high temp frying pans cuz if it wasn't...I don't know what non-oven pans do when they are left in the oven but if they spark...Yeah I would have been a fried peice of chicken then. Anywho I place it on the radiator which is right by the oven cuz the pup was in the lving room and fix the racks in the oven. Put my cakes in and close that. Now I figure I should move the Pan onto the stove now that I cleaned up a spot for it and what do I do? I put my hand on the handle full on forgeting it was just in the oven at 350. THANK GOD that the pan was the type with thr rubber handles. Or else I would be callin my mom from the hosipital with like 2nd or 3rd degree burns probably on my hands and if I dropped the pan on my legs from the oil...it would have been bad I know that. But anyway it was alll good and I was very lucky. I told my mom the story and she's like we are gonna have to check that oven from now on. Cuz my mom and I don't do that leaving pans in the oven thing. So yeah thats why I shouldn't live with people other then the people I live with already...