It's out, and only damaged itself. To what degree, unknown as yet.
And Kaylee, what the hell's goin' on in the engine room? Were there monkeys? Some terrifying space monkeys maybe got loose?
Mal ,'The Train Job'
Natter 74: Ready or Not
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, butt kicking, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
brenda m - Aug 24, 2015 3:35:00 pm PDT #4041 of 30003
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
javachik - Aug 24, 2015 4:08:09 pm PDT #4042 of 30003
Our wings are not tired.
Yikes! That is why I never leave the drier on when I am not home. Glad it didn't cause damage other than to itself!
meara - Aug 24, 2015 4:14:21 pm PDT #4043 of 30003
Wow, Brenda! Glad you're ok and it wasn't worse but YIKES.
quester - Aug 24, 2015 4:15:28 pm PDT #4044 of 30003
Danger is my middle name, only I spell it R. u. t. h. - Tina Belcher.
Yikes!
That's all I've got.
Sue - Aug 24, 2015 4:21:07 pm PDT #4045 of 30003
hip deep in pie
Holy crap, Brenda!
lisah - Aug 24, 2015 4:24:55 pm PDT #4046 of 30003
Punishingly Intricate
Oh my gosh, Brenda!!!
-t - Aug 24, 2015 4:58:00 pm PDT #4047 of 30003
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
I was thinking maybe trade some of the leaking water?
Well, not if it's an electrical fire. Burning lint, maybe.
Sorry about the dryer, brenda, glad it wasn't worse!
Sophia Brooks - Aug 24, 2015 5:01:25 pm PDT #4048 of 30003
Cats to become a rabbit should gather immediately now here
Holy Moses! Bad dryer!
Ginger - Aug 24, 2015 5:08:31 pm PDT #4049 of 30003
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
Now I'm afraid to leave my office.
Tom Scola - Aug 24, 2015 5:13:28 pm PDT #4050 of 30003
Remember that the frontier of the Rebellion is everywhere. And even the smallest act of insurrection pushes our lines forward.
Mondays. Sheesh.