So, yeah, that happened. Our old fridge decided to stop working RIGHT after we'd gotten it "fixed", so we had to turn it into an icebox for a few days. I'm convinced the old one was evil, since it had a habit of occasionally not letting you open the doors, spat out ice at you, AND tried to murder the delivery guy when he tried to remove it from the kitchen. The door almost fell on him, along with the ice trays. Anyway, the new one is AWESOME. 'Cause it actually WORKS. It's a bit shorter than the other one, but it's wider, so.
After seeing cute pictures of the animatronics from FNAF, I now ship Chica and Foxy. I don't know what's wrong with me, either.