Smoke and Flames.
It came to my attention first by the warmth followed closely by the pungent smell of the smoke.
Luckily there was a wet cloth on the counter by the stove and I was able to extinguish the flames! I took this unfortunate incident as an opportunity to warn the boys about the dangers of cooking with a gas stove - not as an opportunity to make fun of me.
Ready for the "home" they said, which reminds me of a story.......
We had a nice visit.
On the way to the car at the end of the day, I stopped and said,
"Everybody listen up - I have something to say"
Me: "I don't want to be in a place like that when I'm old so don't call 911"