"On Christmas day I was preparing two prime ribs of beef in my double ovens, trying to impress my parents and in-laws. The house filled with smoke and a terrible smell of burning rubber was coming from the dining room walls. The fire department came and tried to bash in the walls. Thank goodness my father-in-law and my dad knew the smell was the aluminum wiring and shut off the power. The house was saved—and dinner was finished on the grill."
—Christy May T.