Well, when hurricane Irene hit in the summer of 2012 our power went out for about 4 days. My mom had to get the cooler out (which we keep in the kitchen) and proceeded to put a bunch of pots and and such that were being stored in it onto the stove in the meantime. She also left my bottle of canola oil on the stove. Neither of us remembered that we had been cooking at the time that the power went out and the stove was still in the on position.
On the 4th day the power suddenly came on at around 8 in the morning. My mom and I had just woken up and hadn't bothered to get dressed (It was just the two of us in the house). Suddenly we smelled smoke and realized we had a grease fire. Since the fire was emanating from inside a pot and I didn't have a good way to smother it, I grabbed it by the handle and set it right outside my front door, but as I did this my dog ran out the door and was running around like crazy in the front yard. I had to run out after her and I was buck naked, hiding behind my car and yelling, "Come here, Cora!" praying that my redneck neighbors wouldn't see me.
Fun times.
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