Bug had the
nerve great idea to film the whole thing...being a child of the millenium and all, she already wants to get everything on camera. So here it is (please ignore my Valley Girl voice and delight in Bug's whispered, "Oh my god"):
As you may or may not have been able to tell from the video, I singed my arm hairs. "Singed" is such a gentle word, of course, but what I did was create a film of blackness on my arm and made the whole kitchen smell like burned cat.
Of course, it was AWESOME.
Eat, drink, and be daring.