The Flying Pan

One Sunday morning I was in the kitchen making breakfast for my family and friends. We had two guests sleep over the night before. I had prepared bacon and eggs. As I had finished cleaning my frying pan, I went to place it on the stove. It flew right out of my hand! As if it was an airplane that had changed course! It hit the kitchen floor with such force that it dented the frying pan! The funniest thing was that it was in front of witnesses.

My sister said, “wow”! “That was insane”! I replied yes,” it was”! Then she asked, “Did you not see the man (spirit) standing in the corner”r? I said no,” I didn’t, but that would be our grandfather”! “Trying to get our attention”. To this day it’s still an ongoing joke, about my flying frying pan!