So, here we are sitting on the couch watching a taped ep of American Idol and Kev threw some hot dogs in a pan to cook on the stove. After four minutes I go: "I smell something burning." He goes and checks and I hear: "Oh shit!" Well, after the putrid fumes were vented out of our house I go into the kitchen to see this: The Pyrex is securely melted onto the pizza pan now. He had turned on the wrong burner. Thinking about chunking this thing on ebay.