This morning I started my dishwasher and left to go to the grocery store. When I got back home, I immediately smelled the delicious aroma of melting plastic. I opened the dishwasher to check if a sippy cup lid had fallen down onto the heating coil. Apparently the coil, itself, had slipped out and was sitting directly on the plastic. By the time I saw it, the coil had already melted a hole all the way through the floor of the dishwasher.
Replacement doesn't come until Monday which means, I am the dishwasher this weekend. I foresee a couple days of corn dogs and pizza.
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