So, this morning while at work, my fiance walks over with the dog and says, "Did you notice anything this morning?"
"Oh crap, what did the dog do now?"....
No, not the dog. The refridgerator is dead. Everything is warm...
$@&%!, I'll try to wrap things up here as fast as possible and come check it out.
Sure enough; es muerte. She's fillin garbage cans with spoiled stuff...
So, I call a co worker and have him cover for a few hours, and we rush to town, pick out a new fridge, arrange delivery Wed. (they didn't have the color she wanted in stock), and I walk out 1/2 mo. salary (that ain't sayin much...don't worry) lighter in the pocket. $&%@!
Get home, fiance (chef, degree in nutrition) decides that the oven doesn't match, and doesn't do the things she'd like it to, and if we're replacing the fridge, then it's time to replace the oven as well. So... she goes online, finds some "*amazing*" convection oven...and she buys it. (yes, she, thank god!)
We go outside to check on the garden, water some flowers around the house, etc., and as we walk back in through the utility room, I notice the door to the breaker box is open... (the day before, I had relpaced the old light outside the mud room door) As I flip the breaker back on, and walk through the kitchen door... the DEAD refridgerator... is now ALIVE! &%@#!
Checking all the other breakers, I find that the ONLY things this one turns off, is the outside mud room door light, AND the refridgerator in the kitchen. Genius ehh?
So, now that I have two working fridges...and two ovens, anyone need one?
