My refrigerator is powerful. In fact, it has a direct link to my overall well-being.
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I love my refrigerator.
The thing about my fridge is, it's a family fridge, so there's a little of something everybody likes in there.
Been trading up recently? You have, haven't you? You'll be squawking that you're too rational, too busy and too socially concerned for any of that. But go through the fridge - come to think of it, what about the fridge itself? I bet it's bigger than its predecessor.
When I was growing up, I installed refrigerators in supermarkets. My father was an electrical engineer.
Since I travel so much, it's always great to be home. There's nothing like getting to raid my own refrigerator at two in the morning.
Last year, I made a refrigerator in my basement. And I needed to because I needed to figure how - you know there is no such thing as 'cold.' There is only less heat.
My power is the ability to control water molecules and form them into ice.
Fridges can be modified to nudge their internal thermostats up and down just a little in response to the main's frequency in such a way that, without ever jeopardising the temperature of your butter, they tend to take power at times that help the grid.
My theory on housework is, if the item doesn't multiply, smell, catch fire, or block the refrigerator door, let it be. No one else cares. Why should you?
My only power is my ability to do something with passion and do it well. It's also something someone cannot take way from me, so it's very valuable.
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