True story.
Tuesday night I hit the glass shade on my bedroom ceiling fan, shattering it. Had to pick up and vacuum glass all over my bed and floor.
Last night, I baked some fish in the oven. I ate the fish (cajun-rubbed salmon for the record), washed the dishes, then while taking out the trash heard a *pop* and what sounded like water spilling. Walked back into my kitchen to find that the entire glass door to the oven had spontaneously shattered into a million pieces- onto my kitchen floor, adjoining studio room and dining room. I googled it. Apparently it's a thing, which makes me wonder why in hell they still make ovens with glass doors. Had to pick up and vacuum glass all over the floors.
So you're wondering why I'm sharing this story on ecf?
Tonight, about 30 minutes ago, I was getting ready to go to a friend's house. I had a stardust on my zmax and before leaving, stopped myself and said "you should put on your Protank because it looks awesome and it will make you look awesome". Gleaming Protank atop my zmax, I strutted forward three steps before I dropped it and shattered the tank. Had to pick up and vacuum glass all over the floor.
I've locked myself in the closet where I'm writing this now.
Tuesday night I hit the glass shade on my bedroom ceiling fan, shattering it. Had to pick up and vacuum glass all over my bed and floor.
Last night, I baked some fish in the oven. I ate the fish (cajun-rubbed salmon for the record), washed the dishes, then while taking out the trash heard a *pop* and what sounded like water spilling. Walked back into my kitchen to find that the entire glass door to the oven had spontaneously shattered into a million pieces- onto my kitchen floor, adjoining studio room and dining room. I googled it. Apparently it's a thing, which makes me wonder why in hell they still make ovens with glass doors. Had to pick up and vacuum glass all over the floors.
So you're wondering why I'm sharing this story on ecf?
Tonight, about 30 minutes ago, I was getting ready to go to a friend's house. I had a stardust on my zmax and before leaving, stopped myself and said "you should put on your Protank because it looks awesome and it will make you look awesome". Gleaming Protank atop my zmax, I strutted forward three steps before I dropped it and shattered the tank. Had to pick up and vacuum glass all over the floor.
I've locked myself in the closet where I'm writing this now.