Mary and I couldn't find one of the oven mits after finishing our cooking duties last Sunday so Mary left a note for the weekday cooks saying we'd lost a "hot pad." Well, the message got lost in translation as Jonathan (the Y manager) and Bernie (the Y cook) tried to figure out what on earth a "hot pad" is.
"Oh," Jonathan realized later. "It's an oven glove."
"Hmmm," replied Bernie. "I thought it was the place where I live."
Ahahaha.
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