Whenever Dan and I see a fire extinguisher, you might see a smirk come over our faces. This story always gives us a laugh.When Dan and I were first married, I was rushing to get a dinner together because friends were coming over. Somehow I started a grease fire on the stovetop and needed to extinguish the blaze.
Hurriedly I got the extinguisher in position when Dan yelled, "Em! Stop!"
I remember being frustrated that he didn't see the magnitude of the situation. "What?" I snapped at him.
He ran over, quickly turned the head of the extinguisher 180 degrees... and then backed off. He was cool as a cucumber.
After suffocating the blaze, it took me a moment to realize that I had almost snowed my face. Wouldn't that be a sight for our guests?
1 comment:
LOL. I love it. So, may I ask, what made you think about blogging it now? Were you just getting the memory in writing, or did something happen to remind you of it?
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