At around 3:45am today, I woke up to the sight of my heater spewing flames. My first thought was to call 911 before the fire spread beyond the heating unit. But I ran to the thermostat instead and turned the temperature down below the current temperature in the apartment. The flames went out
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Crispy furniture is so last season.
Oh, and "futzed" is one of the greatest words I've ever heard.
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A handful of Yiddish words were used frequently in my household for some reason. Futz, shmutz, fakakta, putz, shlock...
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