Ive gotta a few muppit moments but this one springs to mind.
When i was youger (can really remember how old), i helped my dad decorate the kitchen, paint everything and it looked pritty good.
A couple of day's later (just enough time for the paint to dry) i decided i was going to make french bread, wasnt too good at cooking but hay!, my sister wanted to talk to me about something, usuall sister tripe lol, so i left the frying pan for what i thought was a min! I remember sitting upstairs talking to my sister thinking, Thats abit too much smoke for a cig? S@#t ran down stairs only to be knocked off my feet as i opened the kitchen door to a massive ball of fames oooops!!!
spent the rest of the day re-painting the now char-grilled kitchen!!