There wasn’t really a dog food can cover in the freezer. That was “Artistic License.” There was a broken doohickey that caused a major frostup behind the freezer which kept the cold air in the freezer from circulating up to the refrigerator. Hence the rock-hard ice cream and lukewarm Diet Cokes.
Oh, there were other things that were affected, but nothing as important as ice cream and Diet Coke.
I casually mentioned to the repairman that there may be something kind of like a piece of plastic, sort of like a dog food can cover, possibly somewhere inside the oven door. I asked him if the oven door came off as easily as the freezer door and he said, “No.”
Alrighty then!
I wasn’t ready to let go of that drama anyway.



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It was a great caption!
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As long as the Diet Coke is cold again, I won’t fly out tomorrow. However I will tell you that removing the oven door is not rocket science as long as you don’t lose the screws. just sayin!
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As long as the Diet Coke is safe…..that is all that matters!
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You have normal ice cream again. Who cares about the plastic? It will eventually melt, smell up your house and then be gone. I wouldn’t worry.
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I hope the diet coke is OK.
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Oh yes, when the Diet Coke temp is in danger, we MUST get help QUICK!! I for one am glad the lid/oven door saga has NOT been resolved. What fun would it be every time you decide to bake something? No wondering or fires or anything!!
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I agree. I think that it is still too soon for the dog food lid saga to be over.
Very glad your Diet Coke situation is all resolved. It really sucks having to drink warm pop.
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Diet Coke? What about the wine?
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Who doesn’t love the smell of homemade chocolate chip cookies, fresh bread, and melted plastic? Is there perhaps a melted-plastic-scented candle out there?
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At least the repairman was supportive and reassuring about the oven door.
Or maybe not.
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I’m with Ellie on this one. And, since I drink red wine (who am I kidding — I’d drink pond water if there was a buzz involved) — no refrigerator repairman is necessary. Butt crack optional.
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