Luckily for us at The Compound, we don't need to buy a new stove. It was "only" the control panel. The repairman said that he should be back Monday with the part. The Old Man said that as soon as the stove was ready to roll, he would bake my birthday cake. I don't mind if it's a few days old, as long as I get it.
Yes, I know that sounds selfish, but hell - it's my birthday tomorrow and I'm entitled to a birthday cake. Nuff said.
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