I was staying at my Grandads recently with my better half and I decided to be a bit cute and cook us both a steak dinner.
Everything was going so smooth, the chips were ready, I had already cooked one steak to perfection and now onto the other. All of a sudden my pan goes up in flames, the flames well they were so close to the ceiling, I have instantly panicked, then laughed then well panicked again in the space of seconds, I shouted for my other half, she came running in to find no flame (of course this had to happen) and me just repeatably saying “OMG OMG I cant believe it”
(I thought this guy above was going to have to help)
The flame disappeared I went to turn the gas out, but I turned the gas out on the oven and not the hob (Very clever there) and then wait for it, it kicked in.
FND was there, I felt my legs go, my heart was beating through the roof, and in the blink of an eye I am on the floor. (wow that happened quickly)
Moral of the story – if you want flamed grilled steak go to a steak house and not your grandads kitchen .
Peace out !
Ciao, Adios, Bonvoyage