Oven Racks

                 

                    Another naughty thing I did in my youth was removing the racks from my oven. My oven had been broken at the time, so that's what gave me the idea to do it. Eventually, my oven did get fixed, but I had hidden the oven racks in my backyard, which my mom was not happy about. I thought the oven would be broken forever, but apparently, I was wrong. So after my oven was fixed, my mom made me get the racks from my backyard. Ever since then, I've been careful not to mess with my oven again, especially now that it's been working again.

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