Whew, what a day I had! First, my neighborhood caught on fire. What do I do? Hop in the nearest telephone booth to become: Super-reporter-man! Armed with my XL-1 and photographer (who happens to be my mom) we set out to cover the fire. Got pretty close too. Unfortunately, a LAFD helicopter agreed and decided to makes us leave... the hard way! I missed the attack run, mostly because I myself was running away in terror. I was able to catch my mom getting soaked by the copter though! Thats a-lotta-water!
here is the video for your enjoyment.
Okay, so we got home alive. Later we threw some sausages on the grill. I went out to check them and noticed that they didn't seem very warm. Like an idiot, I pressed the igniter on the grill and...
PHFFFFFTT-BAM!!! *CRACKLE, CRACKLE*
Yes, my head and most of my upper body was engulfed in a fireball. (I later learned that the crackling was my hair being singed)
The moral of the story here is make sure you see the flame ignite before closing the grill lid
(sorry, no video of that)
ciao
here is the video for your enjoyment.
Okay, so we got home alive. Later we threw some sausages on the grill. I went out to check them and noticed that they didn't seem very warm. Like an idiot, I pressed the igniter on the grill and...
PHFFFFFTT-BAM!!! *CRACKLE, CRACKLE*
Yes, my head and most of my upper body was engulfed in a fireball. (I later learned that the crackling was my hair being singed)
The moral of the story here is make sure you see the flame ignite before closing the grill lid
(sorry, no video of that)
ciao