one of my favorite stories, after a party I had gone home with some chick and was getting in at 3-4 AM, you know how it goes. I was looking around the place and I heard the sound of a box fan turning on in the bar area. The fan was gathering speed and getting louder, yall know the sound that I mean, and I looked around the wall to see who the hell was still up and just as I rounded the corner, the fan turned off. I sat there looking at the turning fan blades and thought that the motor may have been malfunctioning and could start a fire so I went over, with the blades were still turning, and bent down to unplug it and it was already unplugged....
there was only one way in and, no, nobody else could have done it...