StuYesThatStu » Thu Sep 26, 2013 5:15 pm wrote:I've got an electric oven, a bit of fat must have touched the grill part of the oven and its just exploded!
Absolutely Sh*t myself! Luckily the oven is still working and the potatoes now have a char grilled coat
Has anyone else ever had anything similar happen?
Gotta hold my hand up
Was once sharing a room with two tasty hippie chicks and another guy in Bombay, I woke up one morning and dressed only in a pair or white cotton pants I was heading for the bog when for reasons that are still unclear even to me I decided to let rip with a massive fart.
The fart woke not only my companions but also those in neighbouring rooms. Most of us would have been proud of that

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Unfortunately for me the fart was followed by a tsunami of the previous nights curry induced sh'it

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My prisitne white cotton pants now had a kinda brown ethnic art in action pattern that stretched from ar'se to ankle.
I took the walk of shame down the corridor to the shower as people in adjacent rooms stuck their heads out of their doors concerned that maybe a gas bottle had exploded.
I left Bombay the same day, changed my name and moved south to Goa.
Am I embarrassed ?
FK no !, Stu has just admitted he's "got an electric oven" how Fu*king embarrassing is that !
