04-05-2004, 05:12 PM
My parents came home with the groceries one time. As was often the case, when I was unsure where to put something away, I would ask "where does this go" and she would tell me. Well, on this day my mother had just bought new ice cube trays, and I asked "where do you want these?". My father looked at me and said "in the oven" like a wiseass.
So I put them in the oven since he was being an ass.
Then a couple days later, my mother heated up the oven and melted the ice cube trays. I think a new oven was required.
So I put them in the oven since he was being an ass.
Then a couple days later, my mother heated up the oven and melted the ice cube trays. I think a new oven was required.