Sid Makes Dinner

Sid is in the kitchen making dinner--like any good man should be.  Unfortunately, he is less successful at operating the devices than I was the other night.  I was in the family room part of the kitchen toying with the new Slingbox--our connection to American television--and all of a sudden Sid got all afluster.  He had put taco shells in the broiler and somehow some aluminum foil that the old lady had lined the broiler with reached up and set the taco shells on fire. No damage, but a lot of flurry on our part as we tried to put the flames out. So, up for dinner? Taco meat. No shells.