I once spent an entire evening helping my boyfriend clear up the kitchen in his docklands flat. He opened the microwave door on an exploding baked potato.
It took me about half an hour to stop laughing, I must admit, as he was also covered from head to toe in mashed potato. I found out later that he actually had some quite nasty burns, but he was more worried about the state of the flat in case his father came round.
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Date: 2012-03-28 08:41 pm (UTC)It took me about half an hour to stop laughing, I must admit, as he was also covered from head to toe in mashed potato. I found out later that he actually had some quite nasty burns, but he was more worried about the state of the flat in case his father came round.