So there I was, just smoked a bowl, was playing Goldeneye on the Wii, when I hear *pop pop*. I look behind the couch and think the extension cord behind the couch shorted, when I notice that the FUCKING HEATER IS IN FIRE. I then scramble, put the fire out, and notice the thing that caused it was a paper clip that got caught in the heater.
If I had taken the time to smoke one more bowl, I would have been in the other room, and not have noticed the fire in time. I am quite traumatized.
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I think it was there when I moved in. This is my first winter in this apartment.
Our main heat is gas luckily. We have an electric radiator in our bedroom, but I can touch that with my hands as it's a sealed oil radiator.
This. I miss living in houses with forced air heating. I even miss my old apartment with water heat.