Originally Posted by gunnels

This is really ironic...
15 minutes ago I saw smoke coming from my upstairs room.
Naturally I went downstairs to check out what was going on, and found that I couldn't see anything past the smoke. My Grandmother had left the stove on and something on it caught fire. After we vented the place out, she was most stressed out I have ever seen her. She took a small glass and filled it Jack Daniels, and downed the whole thing in one go without any facial expression. =/
I have a hard time drinking beer...