Saturday, February 23, 2008
Hot TV Night
So I'm watching television this evening when the set suddenly quits with a wierd pop. There's a high-pitched whine and smoke fills the air. I yank the power strip cord out of the wall and open an outside door to clear the smoke. I'm still enjoying tachycardia. On the bright side, a dead TV is one less item to move.
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2 comments:
HA!!!
There is no stink on earth like that of a TV afire.
argh.
Is this a Sign?
I think so.
I'm being told to move.
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