**Told Her Three Times Not to Forget the Sandwich in the Air Fryer**
What happened was that I had a very important Zoom call scheduled, and my partner insisted on making herself a fancy grilled cheese sandwich in the air fryer. I reminded her three times, with an exaggerated flair, not to forget about it—I could already smell the impending disaster. The call was going smoothly until I heard the unmistakable sound of electric warfare from the kitchen. I glanced over, only to see smoke billowing from the air fryer like it was auditioning for a role in a disaster movie.
Why it’s funny is that while I was trying to keep my cool during the meeting, my partner rushed in like a fire marshal—hair all frizzed from the heat, eyes wide with realization, and waving a spatula as if it were a white flag. The remaining “sandwich” looked more like a piece of charcoal trying to escape a bad relationship. My colleagues watched in amusement as I struggled to stifle my laughter while explaining that my “potential lunch” had turned into a “potential safety hazard.” Who knew a grilled cheese could cause so much chaos?

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