I've lived in this house for nearly four months now, and still spend at least one night a week standing in front of the stove waiting for a pot or pan to get hot only to eventually discover that I've turned on the wrong burner. I'm a dumbshit.
But then, yesterday Chris smashed his head into the ceiling while jumping down the stairs. Twice. So at least I have good company.




Comments (20)
I've lived in my house for 10 years and still turn the wrong burner on. Don't feel bad!
Posted by Lisa | December 2, 2007 6:30 PM
As if we needed more proof you two are perfect for each other ;-)
Posted by Heather | December 2, 2007 6:42 PM
I used to work for GE, and I once sat in an hour-long meeting discussing how they have been making stoves for decades but still haven't found a way to keep people from turning on the wrong burners. So rest assured, they are working on it :-)
Posted by My Buddy Mimi | December 2, 2007 6:50 PM
I've lived here for almost two years and I do that same thing about every third day.
The stove thing, not the stair thing.
Posted by Sarah, Goon Squad Sarah | December 2, 2007 7:07 PM
I forgot how I got to your site, but every time I come here I leave laughing =)
I better bookmark your blog.
Posted by Nancy | December 2, 2007 7:18 PM
If it makes you feel any better ('cause it sure doesn't make me sound too swift), we've been in our house for about 6 years now and I still do that at least monthly.
The darn things are just on backwards, I think.
Posted by Laurie | December 2, 2007 9:19 PM
I have one of those small burners in a large burner and I am forever turning on the small one when a big pan is on the stove...good grief...
The knots on Chris' head must be awful! :-)
Posted by Steff | December 2, 2007 11:50 PM
LOL Hope you get used to it all soon
Posted by Laura McIntyre | December 3, 2007 5:35 AM
I've been here since the beginning of September and I still reach for the light switch on the wrong side of the door.
The stove burners aren't too big a problem except for getting used to gas instead of electric.
Posted by ann adams | December 3, 2007 6:05 AM
We actually built our house, and when the electrician came I told him where to put switches, and plugs etc. Do you think I always turn on the right switch for the kitchen lights? No. In fact I almost always hit the wrong one.
It explains why I can relate to you and Chris!
Posted by Maribeth | December 3, 2007 8:38 AM
It seems you are in good company. Many us poor souls that are forced to use electric stoves seem to do the same thing.
Posted by ckirby50 | December 3, 2007 9:26 AM
um yeah, i do that and i've lived in my house nearly 6 years...
Posted by ali | December 3, 2007 9:39 AM
Oh, I had that issue with our old stove. It drove me batty!
New house less so but I still do it from time to time...
Posted by Christina | December 3, 2007 10:12 AM
....and you two have offspring. Super.
Posted by You can call me, 'Sir' | December 3, 2007 10:25 AM
That's why I love gas ranges. No electric stove for me. I can't cook on electric. You know immediately if you've got the wrong burner on, and the heat is either on or off. When you want it to be.
Maybe Chris needs a sign on the wall so he doesn't bumo his head? Or some foam?
:)
Posted by jessica | December 3, 2007 10:26 AM
There should be a little optical sensor in each burner that senses when something is put on it. Then the appropriate knob on the stove should light up to say "hey dummy, turn ME".
Off to apply for a patent...
Posted by Steve Boyko | December 3, 2007 11:20 AM
Well, you have me beat. I've lived in my house for 4+ YEARS and still do that. My stove has wonky old-timey buttons on the top and I still can't keep them straight.
Posted by carrster | December 3, 2007 11:28 AM
ha ha! I've lived in this house for SEVEN YEARS and I bump my head going down our 1930s staircase into the basement at least once a week.
Posted by Aimee Greeblemonkey | December 4, 2007 12:47 AM
So, as I review your comments, apparently we're ALL dumbshits.
Posted by Aimee Greeblemonkey | December 4, 2007 12:48 AM
I had one of those pushbutton stoves like carrster in my old condo, where I lived for 5 years, and I always did that. My last Christmas in that place I actually had set a plate on a "spare" burner to scoop the eggs onto as they finished cooking, but ended up exploding the plate because the burner under it was on.
Posted by Judy | December 4, 2007 2:58 PM