One of my favorite answers that anyone has ever given was Scott Thurston's of "What does this button do?" So clever. He was my NUGI, so of course I'd have thought so even if it wasn't. We were Team THIS.
Anyway, when I got back to Austin on Sunday, I was sitting in my apartment alone (Johnny wouldn't be back from Arlington until the next day) and I heard this awful sound. I thought it was the water pipes from the neighbors above... but it continued and it sounded so muffled and close at the same time... so I decided to investigate. I thought it was my dryer, but the sound didn't seem to be coming from there. I thought it sounded higher up so I stared at the ceiling, and eventually followed the sound to my fridge. Or rather, my freezer. My icemaker was making this ungodly buzzing sound.
I tried moving the little wire thingy around, maybe turning off the freezer will help, I thought. But no, it was relentless. Eventually, it stopped and I dubbed myself a genius--not really knowing what I did. Then it started again, and this time it came back with a vengeance! I called Buddy and he told me to try messing with the wire thingy, and when that still didn't seem to work, he suggested I just unplug it and then plug it back in. The plug, of course, is in the very back of the fridge. We eventually got off the phone.
I stared at my icemaker. There was something going on in there and I was going to figure it out. There looked like a black spot... a black lever? A black button? There was something in the very back of the icemaker and I was going to touch it. So I did. I'm not sure if it shocked me, if nothing happened but I psyched myself out, or what the hell happened, but... as soon as I touched it, my arm shot back at me, hitting the wire and snapping it on my hand and I just stood there. I got fed up, climbed on the counter, squirmed my arm behind the fridge and unplugged it. I immediately plugged it back in and it started buzzing. I unplugged it, waited a minute, then plugged it back in. Since then, I've only heard spurts of buzzing...
This morning I was thinking about it again and I realized... my last words could've been "What does this button do?"
+ 22.5 (v. bad, but good considering 2 bowls of ramen...)