Okay, so after getting no help from Mom on using the iron, I tried reading the instructions. Eventually mom said she couldn't take it anymore and told me what to do. While waiting for the iron to warm up, I played Rickroll as loud as I could.
It had no effect on her.
Damn generation gap.
AS I ponder into the dead thread, a presence surrounds the area as it sends a chill through my spine....
Oh dear god I'm posting here again!!!
Oh dear god I'm posting here again!!!
nah it was a joke
I'd still rather you stopped anyway.
...Well that's not very nice...