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Pyrex baking dishes sometimes explode.
Nothing like greeting my parents at the door with "Er, there's been a change in dinner plans. Mom, have you ever had a dish explode in the oven?"
Partially-cooked roast beef sitting in a profusion of glass shards is eerily reminiscent of a former house mate's "art" projects.
We vacuumed the interior of the oven.
My life? Very, very weird.
Nothing like greeting my parents at the door with "Er, there's been a change in dinner plans. Mom, have you ever had a dish explode in the oven?"
Partially-cooked roast beef sitting in a profusion of glass shards is eerily reminiscent of a former house mate's "art" projects.
We vacuumed the interior of the oven.
My life? Very, very weird.