So there I was... Christmas eve in Allison's grandmothers kitchen. The party for 60 was about to begin and the house was in controlled chaos.Someone hands me a hot casserole to take to the second kitchen. As I'm walking out holding the pan, I mention that something is burning. (This is not very unusual at grandma's... but I thought still worth mentioning.)
I get into the second kitchen and let them know that "something in here is burning also!" After I set down the pan, I realize what was burning ... the hot pad they handed me to hold the pan was on fire.
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