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Well, it finally happened. My oven door came off. There I was making chicken for dinner when I opened  the oven door and wham! Not only did the oven door come off, it fell off onto my feet. No I was not hurt, but I had to get Josh to help me put the door back on so I could finish cooking our dinner. After the chicken was out of the oven Josh and I taped the door onto the front of the stove. Here it is in all its glory.

Yes, it looks like I am a hillbilly. Yes, it's embarrassing. Yes, Ill need to purchase a new stove. My crazy life continues...